Short Proboscis Poems
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Some folks resist wearing a mask heedless of the possibility of zymosis!
I religiously wear a mask to conceal my very conspicuous proboscis!
Categories:
proboscis, body, humorous,
Form:
Couplet
cannibalistic
a robber fly stabs its prey...
with its proboscis
Date written: 10/12/2019
Categories:
proboscis, imagery, insect, nature,
Form:
Haiku
Mr. Brenun Lays Pro--
boscis, a belly flop, said:
"No tax read my lips"
no one could read them at all
coz, both mantled by his nose!
Do not play with Arabian poetics ;)
Categories:
proboscis, blue, body, business,
Form:
Free verse
Far away in the land of fairies and goblins
Everything was ducky, everyone had big noggins
To hold all their brain stuff
Some noggins weren't big enough
And the gooey brain stuff leaked out their proboscis
Categories:
proboscis, silly,
Form:
Limerick
In a weird faraway land, things got suspicious
Everything was ducky but their noodles were auspicious
To hold massive brain stuff
Some still weren't big enough
Uckie gooey matter leaked out their proboscis
Categories:
proboscis, fantasy,
Form:
Limerick
The
rich joy
of the earth's
diversity
The clover meadow
a wildflower delight
Snapshot of bumblebees drinking
valuable nectar liquid
Sucking through its narrow proboscis
June is the time for our dreams to come true
Categories:
proboscis, beauty, nature,
Form:
Etheree
I will not play
for you,
in burning shadows.
Bribing the body
to sequester the soul
via ripping steel-
of a blade of grass.
He stopped at the door
for a short while –
to sharpen the proboscis
for blood and dogma
of a fake country.
Cannot pardon me.
I will present to you
my earth, as cow.
Satish Verma
Categories:
proboscis, art,
Form:
ABC
Massive feet (are they clown's?)
marching along long long
motorway. Stepped knee deep
malodorous dog gift
mocking proboscis. Eyes
mega in disgust. Curse
macromania jinx.
Notes:
Macromania is a mania where things seem bigger than they really are.
Written 20th April 2017
Entry to "Pleiades M" contest
Categories:
proboscis, confusion, imagination, surreal,
Form:
Verse
Wye, 2 Konfabulation
Come folk; gather to my proboscis
And hark to my impending psychosis.
Tonight is December thirty-fust,
Something is about to bust.
\The clock is crouching, ready to pounce;
Of pity it'll not give an ounce.
This way comes rapacity, penury.
Duck, here comes another century.
Categories:
proboscis, courage, time,
Form:
Blank verse
so the poem goes
along the nose
a proboscis bridging
along the ridge in
alphabets of aromas
mouthing wordy stomas
with stanza's scents
to write recompense
right between the eyes
seeing to a surprise
fleshing cheeky meter
poetic phrasing sweeter
'til lobed on ear and
lips whispered near in
recognizing expressions
facially i reckon
© Goode Guy 2012-01-25
Categories:
proboscis, funny, people,
Form:
Rhyme
The rest of us
caught here
in the web
of a foreign arachnid
We prop up
his appendages
and force feed
his proboscis
Those of us
blinded here
by his pure
dark whiteness
Grope and slash
in the excrement
of his dying
putrefaction
In a world
good for others
they concentrate
us in harm
And our children
play in the backyard
of beyond
forever like
the rest of us
Categories:
proboscis, africa, usa,
Form:
Free verse
staring at a
starry angel
just at the
correct
angle
she might
become or
never not
what but
more
then a
butterfly
but as long
as i'm a flower
waiting for her
proboscis
to do this
and then that
and another thing
as we
dance in
twisted
tongues
an o'keeffe
and stigma
erect as she's
in the mood you
should make
me so we can
politely pollinate
and then if you want
smoke
a cigarette
but i won't forget
smell taste and taking
Categories:
proboscis, muse,
Form:
I do not know?
Particularly peripatetic
penguins pursue pharmacological
possibilities perusing polar
predator proboscis predilections,
predominantly picking putrified,
phenobarbital-packed perch-piece puree
packings, provocatively presented.
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I wish I could have gotten a rhyme in there as well,
but that's an alliterative Pleiades with 10-syllable lines.
It's also a near summary of the latest escapades over on
the collaborative limerick thread in forums...
Come join us!
Categories:
proboscis, silly,
Form:
Pleiades
Have you seen, have you ever seen an apple;
Make sweet love to a honey bee;
Before you see;
It's beautiful ;
The insertion;
of it's proboscis,
In the Apple's mesocarp-endocarp heart;
Kissing it!
Absorbing it!
Ooh, ahh, yum!
Delicious juices;
Sap so precious;
Ooh, so delicious;
Vitamins B's high amount of C's blessed;
Sweet Anthophila
Kisses and loves Malus Domestica;
Ooh, yum my darling, (sweet)
5/15/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Categories:
proboscis, analogy, food, funny love, insect,
Form:
Free verse