Short Sup Poems
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Surf’s up
Catch the high waves
It’s sup
Giant wave
Wild and true blue
Its brave
Fallen
Face knuckle down
All-in
With you some wine, I would love to share,
so take my hand if you dare.
Then together we can sup,
sharing our poetry, till the sun comes up.
your . is on
and i did
say that
one day
sometime
i would
gladly drink
from your chalice lips
not a sip
but sup
on your time
of the month
Form:
Whoever thought up 'pucker up'
surely knew not how to sup
at the lovely font above a fair chin ~
likely cracked his tooth on her jaw plunging in
Robert’s crafted a fine form
of poetry we will sup
drink from philosophic cup
his creativity’s now reborn.
Form "Lind30"
mountains morph pink
cacti formations cool
as Summer sun sets…
Doc Holliday and Earps ‘sup
pan de campo and beans
2/18/2022
A BRIAN STRAND TANKA
The Spanish with whom I sup
asked me, so I did:
“eat sea beasties – look it up!”
Chocos, yes, there are,
and there’s calamar:
los del mar?
Squid.
Happiness is sitting on my plate
What it boils down to is what we ate
Morn, noon, or sup
The basis somewhat
Of our existence, happiness awaits
Snowing and snowing; again and again
Somehow don't think all drivers will win!
Hope all the snow-plows are picking it up
Sure is a great day to stay home and sup!
The chalice you drink from
is leaden with spite
and the poison is eating you up
Step down from your throne
where you languish alone
and sup from a healthier cup
Let us drink in the sunshine
From a cup of globe mallow
As do the angelic kind
Who sup alongside God’s throne.
Here’s to another springtime.
Here’s to hope for tomorrow.
A Polar bear
With an icy stare
Looked down at her newborn cub
Feeling sad, and felt bad
As she had no milk to sup
She was getting old and extremely cold
Her milk had frozen up
Her boobies hung outside the white lace cup.
Blending pineapple and whisky closeup.
Blender was not fully closed,
Everything inside exposed.
Woohoo, smoothie boobs to sit down to sup.
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An aristo-cat sat
Reading a book
He wore glasses at that
Right there in the nook
He enjoyed some tea
In a fine china cup
As the clock struck three
His tea he did sup
box store drills were eighty dollars and up
we stopped and priced them on our way to sup
Guess I will order one on Amazon, husband finally said
We got one for fifty, and she is pretty – pink and red.
Zip Zap Zoop Zup
You can dine; I will sup
Hip Hap Hoop Hop
You like jazz; I'll take be-bop
Rik Rak Ruk Rok
You're a poet; I'm a jock
Git Gat Gut Got
Eat Poetry Soup, a real bon mot!
its beans
its make you mean
collard greens
male you lean
hot bake potatoes
with tomatoes
don't forget got grits
with butter mixs
this fool is cool
this food is gold
and sup bold
MEALS FOR THE
SOUL.
dogs danced the dance
dressed as if in France
with mustard bras
legs gave me pause
did I have a chance?
A fork I did pick up
thinking I might sup
on this chorus line
fancy and fine
procuring winners cup
Suddenly, there's the emerging of Spring
Flowers burst into bloom with sweet perfume
The scent lures bees to sup their nectar
New life abounds amid the season's sounds
Meadows are revived, alive and thriving
The hedgehog is so loving, so giving and so nice.
His toes are truly cold, they feel a bit like ice.
Sun hears the complimentary comments and warms hedgehog up.
Anyone this marvelous, should be enjoying their slumber after sup.
Hit that ball really far
Then in my eyes I'm a star!
Try to land inside the bounds
Just how hard that really sounds!
Hope I can make into cup
Before it is time to sup
Just have fun with the sport
Then the game I won't abort!
When the possum met with our tire tread
He lay still and we thought he was dead
So we scooped him right up
In a pot for our sup
Let’s just say we were gravely misled
12.13.18
For make me LOL contest
Sponsor - Nina Parmenter
Spring
invites
butterflies
to sup nectar
from fragrant flowers
and dance among the blooms,
fluttering in verdant fields,
spreading kisses along the way
riding on the rhythm of gentle breeze
in a gleeful dance celebrating spring
I could just sit idly by watching the world hurriedly pass
Sit and watch butterflies sup
Nectar from nature's drinking cups
Flowers of trumpet shape
Hold nectar there is no mistake
Butterflies dine from all these beauties
Giving as they take
Form:
i just had
an entire
fuc
king poem
in my head
but instead
of stopping
because i
was watch
ing not
time tick
talking
but tocking
and watching
a banned movie
i can't
remember
what i was
sup
posed
to have
written
down
Form: