Short Shredder Poems
Short Shredder Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Shredder by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Shredder by length and keyword.
When its thought
To be
All over
Put me through a cross
Cut shredder
And store me
In a cardboard shoe box
When the technology is right
Re-cycle me
As a vanilla ice cream pop
With a dark chocolate cover
To be eaten
And loved
Just one more time
Categories:
shredder, fun, funny, love, technology,
Form:
Blank verse
Nine mile water pipe.
Ponosse ergo
Godzilla saw
Liggttraxx
Letourneau g175
Saws fractum 2012 Aps
Forage
18123007007
Chain trencher
Sandvik dd42zie
Hw300
Mega tunnel boring machine
Mb r800dru cutter
Long wall shredder
Dc drum cutter
Roof top water harvesting.
Categories:
shredder, america, anti bullying, art, business, earth, encouraging,
Form:
Abecedarian
Shredder aurora
An uni, muenster swisses
into the feta
On the glowing dawn
A gorgonzolaing cheese calls
the moo cow kisses
Meandering thoughts
A pale provolone cuddles
italian couples
3/16/19
written word by James Edward Lee Sr. © 2019
Categories:
shredder, analogy, appreciation, environment,
Form:
Haiku
Like trembling leaves from a tree
and waves rushing to the sea
My knees fall from beneath me
and the blood in my veins stops
its journey to my heart
You whisper words of sweetness
then rip my heart to pieces
Like being sifted through a paper shredder
I regret ever having met you.
Categories:
shredder, confusion, life, loss,
Form:
I do not know?
Paper Man
After work as a to-do list in a jewellery store
Paper Man got drunk on wine a lot,
so a lot of what was said to him
he forgot.
His paper wife kicked him out of their bedroom.
One night he came back so drunk he blacked out
and fed himself into a shredder in the spare room.
Categories:
shredder, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
Do your words flow freely
without any meaning?
Absent of pondering
without rhyme or reasoning?
Do your poems miss marks
without thoughtful sparks?
Absent in your reading
without releasing your feelings?
Do your regrets hold stages
without tearing up the pages?
Absent of your shredder
without writing it better?
Categories:
shredder, art,
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
books
paint brushes
glitter glue
canvases
paper
sewing machines
balls and toys
bats and mats
scooters and bikes
Batman and Wonder Woman
Red Flyer Wagon
rakes
Two axes and a hatchet
Barbeque grill
Couch, chair, three tables
Microwave, TV, light fixtures
Shredder and Fax machine
Bed, freezer, extra mattress
A three car garage but no room for a car
Categories:
shredder, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, car,
Form:
List
I shoved my fingers into a paper shredder to trim my nails.
But it shredded my fingers and it hurt like hell.
People stare because I have stumps instead of fingers.
I had to give up my career of being a country singer.
Listen to my advice so that my predicament isn't some thing you'll have to endure.
Don't be an idiotic moron like me, if you need your nails trimmed, get a manicure.
Categories:
shredder, humor, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
It’s years since I’ve been writing poems
So, searching for a topic,
I sometimes might repeat myself,
The outcome quite myopic.
Of course, there are some subjects that
Require repetition
And when I write, I needn’t ask
For anyone’s permission.
Yet on occasion, what I’ve penned
Is destined for the shredder,
For there’s a poem – same theme, but older,
That’s a whole lot better!
Categories:
shredder, writing,
Form:
Rhyme
The world too much occupied his mind
left no room for things mundane
busy with intrigues of state and such
from deep feelings he resolutely abstained
So it was on that triumphant day he’d predicted
his country’s president’s assassination
he absent-mindedly fed into the shredder
his only daughter’s wedding invitation
Categories:
shredder, father daughter, feelings, relationship,
Form:
Rhyme
One day I saw a ghost leaving
From the house of the dead
His eyes were big and red
With large dark circles
Around them, he had vampire’s teeth
They were extra long and jagged
At the ends, one bite
Would rip your skin just
Like a shredder tearing paper
When he turned and looked at me
I got so scared that I took
Off running as fast as I could
Just like the road runner
Beep, beep
FEBRUARY 12, 2021
Categories:
shredder, fantasy, feelings,
Form:
Free verse
I live my life
on paper trails.
It stacks
back to back
in glowering towers.
It crouches and glares
in menacing reproach
or slides, glides
and scatters far and wide.
It clutches and hides
treasures, just beyond my reach.
It comes to me on rubber wheels
and leaves in black plastic bags
or dies in the shredder.
Put your ink to paper
and send it on to me.
Perhaps your words
will wrestle their way
into my heart.
Perhaps not.
Categories:
shredder, computer,
Form:
Free verse