Short Tin Poems
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Poochy, Moochy, Goochy Goo
Two kittens fell into a tin of glue
It was an enormous tin
The kittens emerged as Siamese twins
Tin bath in back yard,
Full of shallots for peeling.
Pickles for Christmas!
For Brian's "Images of Fall" contest.
Dirty smelly chicken toes,
Harry sticks them up his nose,
Until they are dry, he keeps them in,
then sticks them in a biscuit tin.
cool green leaves rustling
hot red tin roof expanding-
freedom of movement
stiff arthritic limbs longing
go - exercise caution - stop
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.
Armand Frnandez Arman
collected bits&bobs in a tin can
Visual rather than a conceptual realist
with junk he did installations persist
Constipation is a big scam
On those who can't walk worth a damn
You should always choose
A tin of cashews
To ease your way out of a jam!
The eating of pie before dinner,
It isn’t on point to get thinner.
It’s best to let go
That tin pan of woe,
And be a calorical winner.
Raindrops tapping dancing on a tin roof
is so relaxing and music to my ears
Raindrops are like tiny little tears
falling down from the sky
Madness etched on his face
Tin Man cut short the chase
And with the axe he proudly flaunted
Claimed the heart he always wanted
T-ill
I-nspiration
N-aturally
L-asts
A-mid
U-nspoken
R-esignation
I-t
O-vercomes
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Monocrostic (Birthday of Tin Laurio)
stinging rain, and wind
pounding loudly my tin roof....
drones in changing pitch
Jun 14 2010 For Paula's "Monsoon" contest
There once was a man made of tin,
Whose joints made a horrible din.
“I need oil,” he’d plea,
“Or a heart, possibly,
But rust ruins romance again!”
push and shove
shove and push
keep your mitts
off o' my tush
so what we're packed
like sardines in a tin
don't you know
there's no butting in
Hormones
I like to add 200g of
the ingredient uncritical secreting hormones to
all tin soups. I might think about adding
stress response too.
mixed fruit in a can
empty tin cans of fresh beef
wrapper of old cheese
broken hot wheel toys
glued together checkerboards
mixed in meatloaf
rain rattled on the roof presented
releasing tiny bubbles of tin drummed
rampant wind rehearsed and echoed
reverberating in the souls of nature and people
Form:
Once came along sisters entity
Sound like runaway trains fifth degree
Across trailers tin roof
Dogs started howl and woof
When seen spirit pants I did pee
Listen to poem:
letters lie crumpled
when will you read them again?
open tiny tin locket
memories hidden
way back in chest of drawers
warm? among the socks and scarves
T-wilight
I-s
N-ow
B-ecoming
E-arly
N-ewness
I-n
T-he
E-arth
Z-one
Topic: Birthday of Tin Benitez (June 11)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
My barn is now full to the gills
With the sweet sounds of musical trills.
We’re making tin whistles
And writing epistles,
But it’s likely not paying the bills.
"Bellows",
bellows the blacksmith
the thatched roof crofter's cottage
so beautiful
in the cottage garden
the wild pink heather evokes
fond memories of Victoria.
Shiny lizard climbing up my wall
attached with nail, without pain
stoic and unyielding
glowing so happily
excites me today
entertaining,
lizard shape
foiled
tin
As I lay in the dark on a blow up mattress
Listening to rain pound on the tin roof
In house thats in renovation mode
I am at peace hearing natures simple truth
We won't ever be anybody's red
caped tin horned hero.
We seem local and suburban.
All pleased.
Published in Poetry Almanac - Summer 1974