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Short Torpedoes Poems

Short Torpedoes Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Torpedoes by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Torpedoes by length and keyword.


The Shocking News About Commodore Ignore
He led his fleet,
Into battle sweet,
Said,"Damn the torpedoes!
Full speed ahead!!!"
Now he is very dead....

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© Tom Bell  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: torpedoes, adventure, confusion, death, funny, war,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Haiku - Dolphin
porpoising the waves
pod plays in warm turquoise sea -
silver torpedoes


Susan Ashley
September 27, 2018...

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Categories: torpedoes, appreciation, beauty, sea, silver,
Form: Haiku
The Hidden Face
The hidden face

Love to a Swiss Army knife more akin
Dumbfounds the blind's ear and elates
Blasts a rocky,impregnable barbican
Yet torpedoes nests and sanctity flatulates....

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Categories: torpedoes, abuse, betrayal, blessing,
Form: Epigram
Roast Dinner Sin
The smell is good
Just look at the pud
Gammon, Turkey and Beef
Life’s turned over a new leaf
A few balls of stuffing
They aint made of nuffing
Many calories they carry
It’s the sausages I want to marry
Grease torpedoes and crispy potatoes
We know where all that goes
Straight to the hips
For some taste bud kicks
Oh well
Diet go to hell....

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Categories: torpedoes, food, funny, health,
Form: Rhyme
Sailor Constellation
A distant dot
Is the first shot
Ricocheting across the bow
The supply ship
Took
With only boy's for a crew
That sunk into the blue
When the torpedoes struck 
And unlike the Titanic
Not a single ship was to come back
Cast into the deep blue sea
The Cocky Watchman sank
Last man standing 
On the precipice of a watery abyss
Fallen sailors dwell 
Of little consolation 
He took 1 final look at presidons constellation...

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Categories: torpedoes, anger,
Form: Free verse



Fast
In the Spring,
Robin's Sing, 
Watch the Blue Sky.

And Field Crests Waiting Best,
Brightened by Green.

Flowers, Rakes, Spades, and Hoes,
We're Damning All the Torpedoes,

To get the Best, 
Garden's BlesSing,
Achieved!

It won't be long, till our garden song, starts some raining.  And you can bet, the planted seeds, will grow a making.

Flowers, Rakes, Spades and Hoes, 
We're Damning All the Torpedoes,

To Get the Best 
Garden's Blessing 
Achieved!...

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© Mike Reed  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: torpedoes, appreciation, encouraging,
Form: Ballad

Book: Shattered Sighs