Short Pantries Poems
Short Pantries Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Pantries by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Pantries by length and keyword.
She stumbled amid her pantries
so forlorn
A jar of pickles; perhaps a can
of corn
Debating with herself on and on
til early morn
Whereupon the dilemma faded instantly ~
her new baby born
Categories:
pantries, birth, food,
Form:
Monorhyme
I will go on diet
I’ll purchase products with zilch fats and calories
at markets
Vegies only
Drink coke zero from groceries
Solely!
Less meal
No more pantries
Nil!
I will go on diet
Drink coke zero from groceries
Nil!
April 19,2022 12.24am
Let's Minichu on zero
Contest Judged: 5/8/2022 3:47:00 AM
Sponsored by: Mohan Chutani
Place 9 (10 w)
Categories:
pantries, health,
Form:
Rhyme
they've also got a guest on
who suffers from, the inability to burp
he sounds so bored presenting
the thing
as i listen, i notice
the lid of the jar of the piccalilli
it states this condiment is,
'the life and soul of the pantry'
on google i look up images
of 19th century pantries
my wife comes in and asks what i
would like for xmas
i want a pantry
Categories:
pantries, allegory, anxiety,
Form:
Free verse
Maybe, we should put more things in cans.
We’d all feel better then.
Food doesn’t appear for us on a steaming plate.
It piles up in our pantries.
When I get home,
Cans get stacked, neatly.
Maybe tomorrow,
I’ll make that tomato soup.
The can will dance until the top twists open on the edge of the counter.
Laughing, dancing.
I could be happy if I wanted.
Maybe I’ll make the canned pasta instead.
Categories:
pantries, depression,
Form:
Free verse
Sound the trumpets
Whispers of lotus flowers
Hot anger trapped in pantries
Shows, shows, shows, and buttons
Making space for eyes
On the return, on the return,
I'll be grateful on the return.
Shot-to-hell oven lights
Borrowing from the borrowers
New linens from fresh tears
Good morning, Sleepyface
You turn gutters into cathedrals
On the return, on the return,
See I'm grateful on the return.
Categories:
pantries, baby, beauty, love,
Form:
Free verse
'Pantry ****' writes Professor Denton
is a crusade that she's been sent on
to prove beyond a shadow of a doubt
that she's an ignorant, stupid lout
She claims that tidy pantries and manicured lawns
are 'racist and sexist structures' upper-crust society is based on
Well, Ms. Denton, if you'd ever lived in a lower-class neighborhood
you'd know instinctively what utter bull-roar your claims rest upon
Categories:
pantries, racism, sick, society,
Form:
Rhyme