Short Liz Poems
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A Brit politician named Truss
Became the PM, without fuss
What a fun thing to be
She could go on a spree
Throw all of us under a bus
passionate kiss
I gave Miss Liz
brought bliss to heart
3rd placement
written 26/11/2020
Charles Messina
‘Than-Bauk Me’ poetry contest
she polinates
forever
is strict with
pleasure
her eyes
as blue as
carribian skys
warm white
beaches
we walk
holding hands
to best
laid plans
There once was a lady named Liz
She could have made it in show biz
With the voice of an angel
She had me disabled
In a pop can, Liz was the fizz
Once new an Aussie gal named Liz
Who always knew which way to give
More than routine
This sex machine
Freaked out each time at the sight of her biz
There once was a lady named Liz
She could have made it in the biz
With the voice of an angel
She had me disabled
In a pop can Liz was the fizz
Once knew a lady named Liz
She could have made it in show biz
With the voice of an angel
She had me disabled
In a pop can Liz was the fizz
© Jack Ellison 2013
men wanted to court and marry her
women wanted to be her
Liz Taylor hypnotized us
USA claimed her though she was English
she personified glamorous gorgeousness
ultimate movie celebrity
Knew a wee hottie by the name of Liz
Who always knew exactly the way to give
More than routine
This sex machine
Made me freak out at the sight of her biz
© Jack Ellison 2015
Life, after our death lingers sure,
thoughts do linger, the more,
till the other side of the veil, has been crossed,
friends do restore, loved ones we adore,
and soul-hearts come together,
not lost...
Don Johnson
And she won after great deal of fuss,
The son not of the soil missed the bus
Never once meant for him—
The truth ever so grim,
For, in Liz Tory Brits perhaps Truss!
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Happenings | 04.09.2022 | Limerick
Go Man, Go with Liz.
That girl's got so much whizz.
Say goodbye to sorrows
as she, borrows, borrows, borrows.
Our nation's fortune waxes
the more she cuts those taxes.
She relishes a fight,
not she some 'Maggie Lite'.
Macron and Putin shake and shudder
Now 'tis Liz who holds the rudder.
Liz Taylor
never married
a sailor, retailer
or a wholesaler
or divorced a bailor
or buried a tailor
or used an inhaler
or lived in a trailer
or dated Norman Mailer
or kissed a whale or
even was jailed her
whole life as a derailer
I hated your faults
more than I lusted your charms
As life became hell
and a new call to arms
I hated the darkness
your beauty can’t hide
With blame the new weapon
that kills from inside
Each movie we made
a celluloid fire
A booze filled disaster
of poisoned desire
I married you once
I married you twice
Divorced in the ruins
— your drama enticed
(Dreamsleep: April, 2026)