Short Grunge Poems
Short Grunge Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Grunge by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Grunge by length and keyword.
The Boys
Elegant grunge…
the Rolling Stones
(Wembley Stadium: June, 1982)...
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Categories:
grunge, dedication,
Form:
Free verse
Lady Fuku's Vice (The Gen-X Limerick)
There once was this babe from Seattle
who'd get wild when bands squared to battle.
Absorbed like a sponge,
she redefined grunge
with each rocker she chose to straddle....
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Categories:
grunge, funny, nostalgia
Form:
Limerick
In Love With a Plumber
Denise was in love with a rich plumber
She'd fallen hard for his big black Hummer
Though he was a grunge
Denise took the plunge
Honeymoon fixing toilets ~ a bummer!...
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Categories:
grunge, love, marriage, wedding,
Form:
Limerick
Early March
early march grunge
thaw kickstarting life's gurgling
first crocus breaks through
Submitted on March 28, 2019 for contest SPRING EXPLOSION sponsored by MAUREEN McGREAVY...
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Categories:
grunge, change, flower, life, march, nature, spring, uplifting,
Form:
Haiku
I Am
I am loud
I am calm
I am nothing
I am everything
I am underground
Loud metallic grunge
I am mainstream
Soft up beat fun
I am classic
Strings emotions sung
I am lost
I am found
I am created
I am sound...
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Categories:
grunge, music, urban,
Form:
Bio
Grungy Cats
Jobs, wives, none, but they love me, and I love my cats
They’d rather play grunge in the garage than chase rats
Learning Alanis Morrisette
discovered her on my cassette
Taste in music changes, I must say they drive me bats...
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Categories:
grunge, cat, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Grunge Me
grunge me
in
the
middle
tryn guess
my name
go on an
blow your
love ing
whistle
ain't
nothing
gonna change
hear me in the echoe
strum another key
drain me
from
the
ocean
never drown my plea
grunge me
?...
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Categories:
grunge, art,
Form:
Lyric
Style
Prissy visuals spinning in twinkleflirt
ain't it. Nor gruesome grinding gory grunge.
Attention to details, respect for hurt
words that tickle fickle souls 'til they plunge
into philosophy. Thus is her orange
way of living, breathing, eating, writing.
Rolls like thunder and flashes like lightening....
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Categories:
grunge, introspection, on writing and words,
Form:
Rhyme Royal
Neo-Grunge Jazz
This will be a false Haiku
because I don't have time
to finish up
Xmas tree obliges
Anyhow
why not write Neo-Grunge
jazzmataz music song poeme
In a rather quickie style
let's finish here,
I only have 12 minutes
precisely:
dirty clean grandpa
souping through the night
Plop! Hiroshima bloat...
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Categories:
grunge, beauty,
Form:
Carpe Diem
Triff Mantra
Kitana Mansa what words speak me
there shredded or triffled
the shoes of tired men
Mansa Kitana sing that
you are songful
the son of pleasant persons
the headjoint of the flute
the carved dogwood tree
music that causes pleasure
are songs that bothers me
These are you songs
these are the inspirations for
coupling marriage
defined by scholars
never to
be confessed or unraveled...
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Categories:
grunge, creation, dance, film, inspirational love, sensual,
Form:
Ballad
Who Are You?
Who are you,
Staring into my window
Where cinders block the
Birds from flying
Into my shadow
That erases sunshine
From grunge porches
Or squelching mechanisms
Of desire?
Was that face born into you
Like some unfortunate disease?
Or did you choose it like the pink m&m’s
Over the brown.
Because I wouldn’t have chosen it.
Shadows erase sunshine like
Rubber-gum over excess pencil—
Not pen....
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Categories:
grunge, confusion,
Form:
Free verse