Short Hankered Poems

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Premium Member Hot

On a scorching hot day of summer heat,
I was dying for something cold to eat,
until a girl named Phoebe
came in a string bikini,
and I hankered for something hot and sweet!
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Cosmetic Surgery

Hankered after plump pouting lips Surgery the answer read all the tips Now I'm a cartoon~think Donald Duck Opening my mouth with horror I cluck.
Light Verse No:2 Poetry Contest Sponsored by L. Milton Hankins 10/09/2021

Premium Member Who is this Guy?

All dressed up for the Spring parade,
he hankered for an escapade. 
Can he do it? Don't think he can't!
He thought to bring a lubricant.
He won't suffer a bumpy ride. 
Lubricant allows him to slide.
Who is this guy who leaves a trail?
Of course, my friend, he is the snail.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Novel Use For a Plumber's Snake

Pa hankered cheeses of every kind.

   Alas, it placed him in a painful bind!

      "For fast relief", said his wife,

         "Plumber's snakes should ease yer strife!"

            "No thanks!  I'll use Ex-Lax for my behind!"

Robert L.  Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
Form: Limerick

Moaning Memories' Throb

draped zeal dripped
smoggy crest clipped
callous crest squashed
training taunted trance
felon feelings fiery
licking lanky crisp

punctured passion pressed
met mystic press
moaning pressed' press

haughty zeal hankered
sane seal smothered
voluptuous veil angered

porous pasts absorbed
moaning memories' throb.
    '20:03:14:11:26

Note: Dedicated to Socrates.
Form: Sonnet


Premium Member Submissive

The days when women stayed at home and worked
From dawn to night,
Played roles of 
Model 
Wives
She
Hankered 
For respect
But was shown none; 
Instead in silence suffered his abuse.   
 

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Picture 2
Double Tetractys poetry 6 Contest
10, 4, 3, 2, 1 - 1, 2, 3, 4, 10 syls.
Sponsored by Eve Roper
      Placed 2nd
1st December 2020
Form: Tetractys

Premium Member Grandpa Chair Tells the Stories

The cabin hankered for a story.
They had not had one for a couple of months.
Grandpa chair was tired of feeling the cabin’s discontent.
He came alive and began telling ghost stories.
They were better than any the humans had ever told.
The cabin was satisfied, and grandpa chair was fulfilled.
Keeping up the façade throughout the winter months.
Mum about it when the humans returned in the summer.
Dying for them to leave, so they could resume the best stories in the fall.

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