Short Spit Poems
Short Spit Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Spit by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Spit by length and keyword.
I’m watching you bleed
Until your insensible
I’ll show no mercy
I want you to be vanish
I spit on you thousand times
..
rips the breath from my breast
pulling spit to wet the lip
Anti
ci patience gone
have is the need
slave never freed
hard palate
soft palate
taste taste taste
spit spit spit
which do you like the best?
I like the kind you put paint on
What gives?
Spit it out, Huh?
What's Wrong? What have I done?
Your eyes averted says it all
Hung Up!
Excrement and urine
Tears and spit
Wax and vomit
Snot and sweat
Hair and nails
Rust and breath
Words and verses
Seeds and milk
Kissing the velvet
Oh how soft
Cushioney
Gentle on my lips
Spit, spit
Wipe, Wipe
Cough, Choke
That pillow isn't a bloke
Form:
what is love?
not a glove
doesn't always fit
sometimes its just spit
but its fine wine for someone
when Mister Magoo is gone
He swallowed vanity whole,
spit up rhododendrons,
gasped at greasepaint fingerprints—
his own—
finally saw himself:
Clown.
Curse. Rail. Spit.
In short impress your peers
With your modernity.
Sneer. Scoff. Hit.
But naught will save
You in eternity.
Curse. Rail. Spit.
In short impress your peers
With your modernity.
Sneer. Scoff. Hit.
But naught will save
You in eternity.
They say real ladies don’t spit
Then what in the salava to do with it
Just hold it in
With a grin
Or learn to swallow another trick
I had a camel named Kit.
It was smart, but liked to spit.
I asked for a kiss.
It gave me a hiss.
It did not want to kiss one bit!
What's up with this cup?
Who took a sip?
Throw away this drink
I don't want your spit
This stain in my cup
What's the meaning of it?
I went to the Vet, for what it's worth,
Give Fido these pills? How on earth?
Fido did the big dummy spit,
Then he snapped me! Over it!
Chicory chew chew, tobakky chaw
I love my pappy. I love my ma.
Spit in a tin can, straight from my jaw
Chicory chew chew, tobakky chaw.
The world would certainly be different…
of this I have no doubt…
If we were blessed to taste our words
before we spit them out.
A young witch in need of a wand
Searched the pockets of a young blond
She found a snake
That spit a lake
Then shrunk and did not respond.
I cannot whistle
It's sad but true
I try and try
yet no sound comes through
My lips I purse
My teeth I grit
I try real hard
but blow out spit
you make me spit out all my breath
like you control over the living dead
so I'm tied to my own bed
all smothered inside and haunted in the head
Form:
They slide right off the tongue,
if I may be so bold.
Oh, wait a bit;
that’s drool, not spit.
It’s tough when you get old.
Tall men spit messianic prose
To disciples pawning choice
Their knowledge like a cancer grows
A doppelgänger's endless voice
that four letter word
why won't you just spit it out?
means so much to me
you're my everything
never felt this way before
just say, i love you
Relation is like chewing gum,
loses its taste as time goes on
It’s upto you to decide
whether you want to pretend it’s taste
or just spit it out
Endeavors of granger,
spit on the wall,
exits to nowhere,
uptown and all,
empty, vacant, all alone,
chewing gum on the telephone.
By Leah (Leloo)
Some pass me by;
They do not see
That they do die
For want of poetry.
Yet some return,
And ere last breath
Lips sing, and spit
Away dry death.