Short Munches Poems
Short Munches Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Munches by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Munches by length and keyword.
3 black churches
turned into smolder
a flint toothed ogre
munches a wooden cross
in the shadows
of his black soot mind
Categories:
munches, dark, heart, hope,
Form:
Free verse
The mouse jumped
Off the fire hydrant
His hat flies up
Into the distance
He munches some cheese
Spits on the floor
Makes a split
Tumbles over
Laughs in peels
Waves goodbye
Categories:
munches, children, youth,
Form:
Prose
Koala the Australian version of. “The Thinker”, sits high.
Ponders the spicy tang of his next meal then, he’ll sleep for hours.
People gawk at him, as he munches eucalyptus.
Categories:
munches, animal, nature, poems, poetry,
Form:
Sijo
Human
Man and Woman
Psychology’s guinea pigs
Electric shock unknowingly given
Every time one munches on baby figs
Just like Pavlov’s dogs
Humans- more like cognitive dogs
Aware of the capacity?
Two sided reality
One’s mentality
Can be trained
In this same manner
Even on ones own accord.
Categories:
munches, philosophy,
Form:
I do not know?
TriSaratop eats and eats just can't stop
Munches on apples,grapes, corn flakes 'til pops
Can't catch a young male
They all just run_bale
For she is rotund and just falls ker-plop
trisaratop gone
three horns big pile of her bones..
spirit still earth roams
Sponsor:Destroyer~Poet
Contest..Dinosaur Quest
Categories:
munches, imagination,
Form:
Limerick
Missy Sue makes malted milk shakes
and she savors marmalade,
macaroons and snickerdoodles
and sweet souffles she has made.
Sue is messy slicing melons,
strawberries and mangoes too.
Sue munches seeds and celery sticks.
She mixes meats, making stew.
Milk chocolate -mouth-watering,
sweet and marvelously mild -
satisfies Missy Sue
mainly if it is Swiss styled!
Categories:
munches, girl,
Form:
Alliteration
IF YOU WANT TO BE A ZEN MASTER
If you want to be
a Zen Master to live
the Tao follow a cow.
When cow is hungry
it munches grass no matter
green or dry as hay. When
thirsty the cow drinks, when
tired the cow lays down
taking a break to meditate,
standing stares at the field
as blank as if the world
of words didn't exist. All
just is as it is and that
is Zen with nothing to call
at all. Only moo is cow.
Categories:
munches, fun,
Form:
Free verse
Dorian Grey
has lost all trace of his self-image.
Like many elderly male models,
there are now no mirrors in his mind.
Musty images of his centenarius youth
are hid in crusty shoeboxes.
Like many, he collects his social security,
munches slowly on a daily bowl of Cheerios,
then entertains himself
by watching cat videos on YouTube.
Sometimes, he pens the odd melancholy muse
as do many another, well versed,
superannuated
senior citizen.
Categories:
munches, poetry,
Form:
Free verse