Short Glue Poems
Short Glue Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Glue by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Glue by length and keyword.
When
my soul fragments
pieces falling
everywhere,
To the sea
I go to be
and glue
my edges
back to me.
Poochy, Moochy, Goochy Goo
Two kittens fell into a tin of glue
It was an enormous tin
The kittens emerged as Siamese twins
I wish that I could undo time
Or one day make a decent rhyme,
But before I’m made into glue,
Merry Christmas, I wish to you!
Trust that it will Unfold;
for even what seems Random
goes in patterns
Paradoxes
glue every Illusion
together
I'm telling you
Invest in super glue...
Glue super dudes's balls to his shoe,
Then what kind of running around can he do?
Form:
you're the mirror that has captured my reflection
you're the music that feeds my soul
you're the eternal glue that makes me whole
Form:
Would you do the do
Hairstyles stick up just like glue
You’ll do the do well
Entrant into Paula Swanson’s “How Due You Dew” contest
Super glue can't fix
This tormented spirit of mine.
Nothing can ever
Fix all you once said to me.
Dear, nothing can, really.
A News Story
A news story: 6 nuns were caught high on
glue in a
slaughterhouse. Their fluffy giggles are
way too loud for
me.
My hero is my own heart
Resilient and brave
It remains whole after it has been shattered
This blood is glue
To piece me back together
Form:
how I wish that I could fix,
what's needed to repair us.
if it was just tape and glue,
I know the problem would be finding
those too.
There was a lad named Drew
Who liked to dabble in glue.
Some got on his chin
Which stuck to his shin
Now he stars in a freak show revue.
From anywhere out of the blue
Comes a rifle shot of white glue
With little fanfair
It plops in your hair
As another pigeon counts, "Coo!"
so late
my eyes are stuck in their sockets
dry glue
so tired
my back hurts where its too long curved
and my head
belongs in a stone wall
Pinocchio needed a screw
But had not one clue what to do
So he prayed to God
And found it most odd
That his prayer was answered with glue. . .
Inside these four walls full of emptiness…
Mercy I beg you
I’m stuck a glue
Set pace
Seal space
Yearn for him
Oh so grim
Unbounded dreams
Little Johnny was feeling blue
Had a mishap with some glue
He thought he would cheat
And not fall off his seat
Now both buns are stuck to the loo
My feelings are a house of cards,
My will is the glue,
Without the will of wisdom,
They would be toppled by you.
Where, pray tell .. is my wisdom?
Santa's red cap is turning blue
his nose running with Christmas flu
and the Doctor's advice
was "it will be nice,
wrap the gifts with natural glue."
There was a woman named Beth
Who said she was a accomplished Chef
But she burned the food
It looked like glue
And the dog refused to eat what’s left
Do as I do...
Who never knew
My wings that flew
Spiraled to you.
Sunlight the day...
With winter's ray
Frostbite thy lips
Til deaths decay.
articulation reinforces
the glue that grips us
on the canvas of life
silence on the other hand
being bereft of attribute
enlivens soul’s stillness
some dining friends tried to sue
cause their dinner smelled like glue
evidence a ton
waiter he's the one
then they found a cooks old shoe.
A toilet in darkest Peru
is coated in layers of poo;
alas to my woe,
I needed to 'go'
and stuck to the seat like it's glue...
for Cecelia's contest
In my mind
The couch turns blue
From its real red
Developed true
Lumpy and soft
But absent of glue
It feels empty…
Without you
Russell Sivey