Short Ice Rink Poems
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Bink and Dink took a bath in the sink
And then went skating on an ice rink
Bink met a girl
Gave her a whirl
Whilst Dink became the very first fink!
There was a girly landlubber in pink
Who to a burly fisherman was linked --
Not a swimmer, she sank
In his great big fishtank --
Now in winter she's a frozen ice rink
Random Think!
Tiddley winks
Panthers, Pink
Le Pew stinks
Seegers’ Batfink
Kia ora drinks
Glasses clink
Octopus Inks
Mineral zinc
Giza Sphinx
Torvill ice-rink
JarJar Binks
Computers sync
Honey he shrinks
Corporate Inc
Bond minx
Nuclear brink
Rhyming links
Random think!
Empty Trolley
The supermarket
Has got its own
Bell tower
Like a modern church
For capitalism
Hundreds of shops
Selling the obvious
Garish colours
An ice-rink
Many restaurants
Selling
Unhealthy food
There is no art here
Very little to see
If you do not care
About
High heeled shoes
And burgers
New jersey's
new sticks
anew way of thanking
or is it.
this note was attached to a rock
held on by some chewing gum
someone tossed it
on the rink while
were skating
the p.s told the hold story
stay offa the ice bouis !
signed by us !
we later found out this was a prank, some fool
celebrating his favorite teams victory !
It numbs my hands
It frosts my soul
Plays with my head
This wicked cold
I'm petrified, angry
Frozen, can't think
Thoughts spin in circles
A mental ice rink
I want you to warm me
To melt in my skin
Climb over my glaciers
Heat me with sin
Please hurry come burn me
A storm's to unfold
Flame me, save me
From this cruel wicked cold.
Where does March go?
On a grand exotic cruise ship, you think?
Or to skate in a lovely rainbow-colored ice rink?
Perchance, living in the mysterious twilight zone,
Or into a glorious, palatial home of her very own?
I seek here no scientific answer or treatise,
Just a poet's blooming, dream-filled premise.
As to where our Miss March is going,
Suddenly, brilliantly~her moonlight streaming!
Adieux, March.
Panagiota Romios
3/31/2019