Short Digestive Poems

Short Digestive Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Digestive by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Digestive by length and keyword.


Forever To Feast

Regurgitant youth,
digestive age

All life a buffet,
serving up on the page

Chew before swallowing,
savor each piece

That first you ingested
—forever to feast

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2019)
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Anatomy Of Poetry

Anatomy of human structure
Poetry of nerves and impulses enrapture
Temple of parietal bone that beats
Carpal bone pleats
Integumentary system perspires
Nervous system inspires
Circulatory system pumps
Digestive system lumps
All other systems function
When poetry is not in sanction
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Wishes for a Spider

In the whole wide world (and even wider),
I wish you were the happiest spider, 
and so, I wish you, sadly, with a sigh, 
a helpless fly...so you won't cry.

You can cover him up with slime,
a corrosive, digestive enzyme,
that he may very slowly die,
and I don't have to hear you cry.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member CUSTARD

        Creamy, cooked with condensed milk 
        Ultra- chocolate coating
        Sweet palatable sauce 
        Too tasty tempting tongue- smoother.
        Added with my favorite flavour vanilla
        Roasted nuts to be powdered to get mixed.
        Delicious digestive dessert
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Colors Physically Reviewed Digested--

Orion is key lime Blue Moon Lotus Deviled eggs angel food cakes Old Mountain Towns antique brass Color of my eyes light green The color are my lips blue My stomach digestive is purple Key lime for the Moon Edible mammal and the grain food Colorful physically views digested
4/26/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020


Premium Member Whole Wad

The marriage 
It’s all his it’s all over for you
He wants to be your 
He wants to pee for you
Hell will be there for your digestive track
Wants to be her  as well
He wants to pee for her
There’s a log
Some one is waiting 
He’s loving it 
His wife hates it
Someone’s yelling 
She thinks to herself Saten
He’s almost winding down
Whole log to a half a gum-ball
Thank God

They Think They Know Better

They bring another bowl full of creamy stodge. 
Your mouth is half open -
not shocked
but limp. 
Falling to one side. 
They heap the spoon and dump
it inside your mouth. 
Even though the nurse has said to stop feeding, 
that the stodge 
is falling into your lungs
with your digestive system completely gone,
still, they heap another spoonful, 
they think they know better.
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The Great Re-Movement

Poetry Contest

The  Re-movement of Body Waste

Feed a palate is consumption of food
Into stomach’s upper and lower masses
Digestive walls will arise to its challenge
All that has been eaten in order to live 
We waste not for want of not! 

Leave your plate all too empty
A good full bowel will provide
Your toilet’s flushed plumber pipes
To work its system of waste expulsion 
Into vast city sewers well hidden
Under our rain washed streets!

Farmers To Not Forget Snakes

Planters who have to toil
To have some food boil
And the Digestive oil
Start with 500 AM Soil,
The Morning’s Freshness their strength;
The surest way to take it to a length.

Farmers should early toil
In a cultivable soil
But not forget snakes that goals spoil
And The Carefully Planned foil
By simply sliding in to coil.

Snake could deal with a planter,
In his farm at a canter,
His blood stream promptly poison 
Without so much as this noising.
Form: Rhyme

Mad Defining

Maddening thought to process such a word
Mad definition defining more than anger
Mad upset feeling fever flushed climatic danger
Mad mangled minor class offense verse major
Madly suggestive messages a madden proclaimer
Mad made digestive mental notes selective 
Madder matters making moves motioning more
Minds mad capacities hijacking brains plane
Mad makers massive maze uncontained 
Moistening our various vented veins change
Mad to be or not to be?
Crazy…
Form: Rhyme

Deadly Enzyme


Look at your plate,
a smorgasbord of hate
You love swallowing it all down,
but gluttony of pride is the real crime
Pepsin of pure violence
is your digestive deadly enzyme
It breaks down the fibers of civility,
an acidic catalyst dissolving racial harmony
Keep eating the hate,
greedily gobbling it all down your throat
You're sure to suffer a bad coronary fate,
when all that vomit starts to make you choke
Pigs always try to digest everything they've ate

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