Short Thick Poems
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The thick head,
and the dead soul,
speak same language;
that humans do not understand.
they walk same streets,
and both are nocturnal.
red breasts aurora
a round busy worms eating
into the thick mud
.
5/11/19
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
moon at thick night
blooms at height, yet
doesn't fight quite well
Nov. 27, 2020
Than-Bauk Me Poetry Contest
Contest Sponsor: Charles Messina
They say blood is thicker than water
Whether it's your mother or brother
Or father, sister, son, or daughter
It helps if you love one another
What causes fat disappearance?
Diets that take perserverance
But wallet's too thin
Love those clothes from a bin
At stores that sell with a clearance
My favorite drink, so thick and rich.
It's much better,
When in a cold cup.
Chocolate milk; it goes with any meal,
It's a drink
And a dessert,
All in one.
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save tea breaks
werk
and napping (sumtimez)
Go ahead ask me what makes me tick
Well to answer your question really quick
I'm a simple man
No devious plans
Though sometimes I can be real thick
Go ahead, ask me what makes me tick
Well, to answer your question really quick
I'm a simple man
No devious plans
Though sometimes I can be as thick as a brick
Go ahead, ask me what makes me tick
Well, to answer your question really quick
I'm a simple man
No devious plans
Though sometimes I can be as thick as a brick
bath tub will not drain
and Drano is not working
my hair probably
it comes out in bucket loads
I am not bald though
I have hair like my Daddy’s
It’s thicker than a shag rug
.
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Go ahead, ask me what makes me tick
Well, to answer your question really quick
I'm a simple man
No devious plans
Though sometimes I can be as thick as a damn brick
When the days are thick with water,
and clouds have left the sky,
and daggers stab my inner eye;
Tired of all that takes my power
and leaves my body sore,
I need my space so much and more.
One quality about myself that I know for sure
is that I'm much more thick skinned than others give me credit for,
otherwise so many I encounter would be left unconscious laying flat on the floor.
What is a limerick... this is a limerick!
Don't understand, is this some kind of a trick?
I'll repeat it slower
Perhaps when you're sober
Sometimes you can be as thick as a brick!
What is a limerick... this is a limerick!
Don't understand, is this some kind of a trick?
I'll repeat it slower
Perhaps when you're sober
Sometimes you can be as thick as a brick!
Go ahead, ask me what makes me tick
Well, to answer your question really quick
I'm a simple man
No devious plans
Though sometimes I can be as thick as a brick
© Jack Ellison 2015
In this life full of sin
I thought of ways to win
Where do I start
Where do I begin
Taking time to search within
See me with a worldly grin
Two sides a evil twin
Pain brought by kin
Here though thick and thin
What the hell is a limerick... this is a limerick!
Don't understand, is this some kind of a trick?
I'll repeat it slower
Perhaps when you're sober
Sometimes you can be as thick as a brick!
© Jack Ellison 2015
Tell the time that ticks
that the 'tick-tock' shall sound still
when nature dares to tilt.
Its bong, another to beat.
Tell the time that treats
another to a memory's feast
though it may yet beat,
soon, a course when memories feast.
Friends may come
and friends may go
But family will always show
in time of greatest need
No matter the price --
whatever the sacrifice
Through thick and thin
sometimes friends may drop out
But family will always drop in!
A thick, misty haze
Cluttered that meadow
Of dreams
Where rivers of love
And trees of life
Flourished like untamed weeds
But your strong wind
Rushed the clouds away
Uncovering a clear reality
My life lies ahead of me
And I choose you
Form:
One and two makes three, so four and five makes six
This guy's discovered all the mathematical tricks
The professors are all wrong
They really don't belong
Always knew theses guys were thick as a brick
© Jack Ellison 2015
Thick Skull and Dull
No Powerball Winners. Can you
imagine winning a half a billion
dollars.
Trump surely does have a thick skull;
With an intelligence null who is dull;
Truly tempestuous;
Mind a big mess;
Not only that gathered a lot of gull.
Jim Horn