Short Tar Poems
Short Tar Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Tar by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Tar by length and keyword.
Worst day on the beach
With broken tar stained flip-flops
I’d take over this
By Robb A. Kopp
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road trip on fall day
highway under construction...
powerful tar scent
one
too many
for the road
as the driver stumbled
to the coffin-black car
the sky's stomach rumbled
wet black tar
to fast
end
M-an
A-s
S-tar
O-f
N-ature
I-s
A-nother
L-ife's
E-normous
X-factor.
Topic: Poet (Masoni Alex)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
...right at us and Ms.Tree;D~lights
TwO write us and find us bright.hear!
MS.TaR.reeS
~That's a proper ;pURL
~I mean plural
Form:
Tar burnt soles and toes
sprint to the shade of the palm
Coconut brown skin
begs the clear sky for solace
but the sea ate all the clouds...
"Meuller's research went far too far
but met the Congressional par
NO RUSSIAN COLLUSION
To end all confusion
I want an Immigration "CZAR"!
cracked concrete
gravel and tar
grimy and gritty
asphalt yard
put in by my husband
a non-mower
who would like the entire yard to be asphalt
A starlet who once thrilled the cops
Developed some droopy jowl chops
A Facebook beauty
She's still a cutie
Thanks to software filters and crops
Lines hold ship most fast.
She rests now loading copra.
Scallywag sails soon.
Captain and mate check seams' tar.
High and vast seas will wait them.
V-ictory
I-s
C-oming
K-eeping
Y-our
W-in
A-glow
L-ike
E-ffulgent
S-tar
Topic: Birthday of Vicky Wales (July 23)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
A dinosaur, two tons or three,
Heard tell from a mammal quite wee:
“Why, one day your tar
Shall burn in a car
That’s driven by creatures like me!”
Foundling in an equatorial land
By African apes,raised by hand-
Swinging by rope,from tree to tree
Finding lost tribes,living free-
Tar......zan...to you & me.
Foundling in an equatorial land
By African apes,raised by hand-
Swinging by rope,from tree to tree
Finding lost tribes,living free-
Tar......zan...to you & me.
BAR so near, ajar, in sight
TAR sky beckons me tonight
CAR has broken tail light
SCAR heart beats right
STAR unblinking bright
SOAR spirit, soul’s delight
SOAK I, in joy, it’s alright
Today is not a normal day
Today is a wednsday
Today at eight forty eight
Tonight or at day
Today things may happen
Today things may be
Today may be good or bad
But (today) it’s all up to me
?!
rat
backward
is
tar
backward
is
rat
tar-rat
backward
is
tar-rat
tarrat tarrat
tarrat
How 'bout that
?!
Seagulls saunter the shoreline, nipping at scraps of dead fish
Hunters and gatherers will soon have more than a bellyful
Gils choked by the black tar and oiled wings await Gulf sea life
childhood summers
pop beneath mischievous feet
bubbles tar my toes
sticky steps pull up dry grass
feed for blackened sheep and soles
May 16, 2016
for SUMMER LOVIN' - Short Form Poetry - Poetry Contest
I
Roads Go
Long Or
Won't Do
Too Short
II
Dirt roads
Misnomer
Dirt tracks
Better
III
Tar roads
Our English
Asphalt; Paved
Your's. Ours?**
NOTE: ** Maybe Macadamized; Adam's Fault (not Eve's), LOL!
The body
Johan on the strand
The sun shone on his belly
Gulls had gouged his eyes
Crabs crawled into his nose
came out of his mouth
A shroud of sea tar
A man strummed a guitar
A girl laughed
A summer in 1954.
Placed 4th : Premier Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand
2025
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pearl is black as tar
oyster shell cracked ~
truth an escaping fantasy
slip in,find tim,see if he did,what gives?i dunno,but losers in,seen and held,fell
large and in charge,we tar it,its sorry,now shes dead,any head,any head will
do,reap the benifits of askew and tell us what to do.sunni ghost.
When they come in a pack do you run?
Do you hide?
When they have pitchforks, do you cry?
Or do you have scared laughter?
When they bring the tar,
do you provide the feathers?
Taunting them before you fly out of their reach?
Mind not dense as neutron star
Stil feel like I'm in hot tar!
What a sticky situation
Under pressure of masterbation
Do I really need release?
Father forgive me please!
Be accountable; make it stop
Then I with glee can hop!