Short Porcupine Poems

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Premium Member lassoing a porcupine

lassoing a porcupine isn’t as much fun as I thought it would be
the worst part is releasing the rope from something prickly like he


Porcupine

Porcupine

If you happen across a porcupine,
Staring upon the Milky Way,
It’s because he thinks he’s an Alien,
and longs to return home one day.
© Kevin Shaw  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Porcupine Named Prickly Pete

A porcupine named Prickly Pete
Did doze in his condo in Crete.
When slumber turned sour,
Unleashing his power,
He skewered both a ghost and his sheet.
Form: Limerick

A Guided Quill

HAIKU ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a guided quill filled with emotion… passion... porcupines defence ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
#quill #porcupine
Form: Haiku

Untitled #179 / "it's a Snail"

“It’s a snail, crept up on
by a spider, mutating into a
porcupine, being eaten by a jellyfish!”
What a work of art!
I apologize, mere words cannot describe it!


Premium Member Perky Pink Python Plays a Piccolo

Perky pink python plays a piccolo
Perforated opossum practicing as pro
Pretty prancing porcupine poke Pinocchio
Pronunciation phrases performed in pleasing prose.

Premium Member Icicles On Branches

hoar frosted branches 
like the quills of porcupine 
the first frost of fall  



Late Fall Early Winter Haiku Poetry Contest 
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin 
11/4/2019
Form: Haiku

A Different Collaboration

His prickly quills were more than a few,
her black ink was seldom used,
octopus in sink,
porcupine got ink,
their writing poems making headline news.






11-5-16
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Why the Porcupine Cannot Dine With the Queen

Pity the poor porcupine
  on what kind of chair can it dine

It cannot sit on its rear end
  for its quills will not bend

And if it stands on its head
  it will surely be dead
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Wakey-wakey

some mornings before my coffee
i feel as prickly as a porcupine
and don't want anyone nearby
precious silence respectably
a most welcomed blessing



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Premium Member Oversexed Hedgehog

There once was an oversexed hedgehog
Who had eyes for an exuberant frog ~
   They had themselves a good yuk
   But then got stuck, just their luck ~
Green porcupine baby's home’s in a bog
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Persnickety Porcupine

Persnickety porcupine are you a rodent then?
Are those quills at the end of your tiny chin-chin?
To the ocean, have you ever travelled or been?
Swimming with porpoises next to your prickly skin?
Form: Monorhyme

Kid

Spiky hair.
Brittle.
Porcupine,
hedgehog,
spiny anteater
echidna,
kid.

Grow up prickly.
Grow up quick.
They raze -
rib dig.

Hurts in his alphabet soup.
Jeers jar.
quills quiver.

Curled up,
face tucked
into heart.

Drinking and Playing

Drinking and Playing


Drinking and drinking Irish whiskey and red wine
They all thought they saw a spotted giraffe recline
Statistics say play
Oh ya, come what may
then they started playing with a fat porcupine.

Written: 4/14/15
Theresa Marie
© Theresa Cw  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Leaping Limericks

Four lines -- seven, eight, nine:*
 kaleidoscopic kangaroo
 leaping 'cross lagoons of blue
    splashed peripatetic porcupine
    who shot a quill at her behind



___________________________________
*The next 4 lines have 7, 8, or 9 syllables...
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Have You Ever Dined With a Porcupine

Have you ever dined with a porcupine?
I mean have had a meal, rather fine?
Maybe not a dinner, but glass of wine?
Did he prefer a soup spoon or a fork with tine?
The reason I’m curious, please don’t wine…
I’ve invited him to your house at a quarter to nine.
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member Full Moon Lovin'

Beneath a moon divine
Yearning hearts will intertwine
Lone avid lovestruck feline
Awaits her friend the porcupine



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Submitted on October 31, 2019 for contest GOOD LUCK HALLOWEEN (PHOTO #2) sponsored by EVE ROPER  -  RANKED 2ND
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member Porcupines Speak Fairesh

What is that animal peeking through the leaves?
Animal laughs as he hears the forest fairy wondering aloud.
Porcupines speak Fair-esh, you know, he thinks.

Ah, a midgespout, she says.
He is indignant now.
He had no ideas that fairies called porcupines midgespouts.

Porcupine

Porcupine


With prickly porcupine
I am deeply in love.
To caress her thigh
I put on a glove;
Pricks to wisely cheat
A new generation
To sire or re-create.

A porcupine’s desire
Is God’s wise plan:
Patient men to sire
With abusive woman!


JM

20th January 2014
Form: Couplet

Beluga's Cousin For Contest

Not the whitest of whales, but the cutest by far
And a body about the same length as a car
Richly blessed with a beautiful tusk he is crowned		
Which is so huge, a toothbrush that large can’t be found
He’s no porcupine
And his name is divine
Look at the first letter of every line

Premium Member A Grizzly

A
Big
Crazy
Decidedly
Enthusiastically
Ferocious
Grizzly
Has
Intentionally
Jauntily
Keenly
Loved
My
Neighbor
Ornery
Porcupine
Quilled
Red-headed
Scarlet
Tango-bird
Until
Very
Widely
X-rated
Yellow
Zipper
Admired
Big
Crazy
Decidedly
Enthusiastically
Ferocious
Grizzly.
Form: ABC

After the Flood: 2011

That day, rain brought death.
Raging torrent swept away
Lives, homes, happiness.

TV images,
Bring impotent sympathy
For loss, shock and tears.

On a nearby shore —
Little blue boat, torn in half,
A chair up-ended.

Two porcupine fish —
Victims of freshwater flood
Mourned by a small child.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Piglets and Pigs

Piglets and pigs are the picks of my pens
Practically perfect in ink
Parsimonious pip-squeaking partners
In pulchritudinous pink
Presumptuous porkers on pineapple pizzas
As porcupine people must think.

Submitted to the "Bite-size Poem #35" poetry contest
on February 4, 2022
Sponsored by Line Gauthier
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member HAIL TO NEEDLES OF PREY

HAIL TO NEEDLES OF PREY  

They had
Hand-set
The trap
To lure
And capture
Freed nocturnal
Prey–
A prized
Catch
For the
Oppressive
Stew pot–
However,
In liberating
Darkness,
They blindly
Reached
In
And tightly
Grabed
A porcupine!
Pray-tell, 
Our prey
Llives
Will likewise
Become
Sharp,
Liberating
Ones:-

Predictable Porcupine

Predictable Porcupine



                                                  Porcupine strolls by
                                              spikes glowing only at dusk 
                                                 always the same route



                                                                               © Shane Cogan, 2013
Form: Haiku

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