Short Trash Poems
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Ball of Debris
Use to be
So pretty
Flying by
"Blue Trash"
What else do you think they'd call us?
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my place is neat
you can walk the beat
stump your feet
off the floor eat
will have a stash
where we kept
all the
TRASH
If I toss a salad,
if I throw out the trash what's left?
Cabbaged?
10/8/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Poor old Mickey Mouse
Minnie asking for a house
dreams in the trash
they being short on cash
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
some old some where gold
there cox the load
its pick up
trash stuff
all this to make a buck
some have a to for one stand
THE
TRASH CAN MAN
Totally nasty and straight out sick
Rawr...hate trash
And it's on the floor
Say, can I clean the Dorm 3 floor?
hey! i love clean environments
you see them on the ground
laying around
mabe blanket moaning sound
reachout
no doudt don't bash
or slash
THE
THE HOMELESS
IS NOT TRASH
Until something's gored,
It can't be restored.
---- Princefreakasso
(Artist and Poet)
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
Gravity makes things go down,
to the ground like a funny clown.
Missing the trash can,
now on the floor plan.
Gravity will always be around.
TRASH
rubbish
thrown away
gone to the ocean
where plastic pyramids
are forever monuments
“turn trash into recycled art”
A UFO from outer space
Paused to observe the human race
They all want cash
But live in trash
So mark our maps, "Forget This Place"!
Ripe Lingo is the wit of pretension
Jargon is the fibery fuel of
the pellet stove that is my muse
Even I wince at the pleasing placement
of a quavering whim.
Trump Called Them Trash
Trump has always been very brash,
Calling the poor a bunch of trash;
Realized,
Criticized;
Cutting deep and creating big gash.
Jim Horn
When someone's toes you stand on
They open their mouth like a trash can
Yelling bloody murder
Exploding with fervour
Watch out for the left hook unplanned
When, on someone's toe you stand
They open their mouth like a trash can
Yell bloody murder
Explode with great fervour
Watch out for the left hook unplanned
she paided dues
not bad news
she for us all
so name shouldn't be call
this is a lady
her name not sade
here's why she is not a lie
so stop the brash
SHE IS NOT TRASH
Picking up garbage, all cities delve
Sometime these guys talk to themselves
This latest craze began
By your garbagemen
Trash talk, it's where the origin dwells
Don't take it personally
The reverberating silence
When you every a room
All in your head
Kids don't just bully
As you pick rotten fruit
From my hair
Asking me
What did I do
Lawyers want money to buy a new suit
Thieves with a rolex and evil to boot
They're as crooked as can be
They all need buried at sea
That's where they'd be but I just don't pollute
hey baby
this is not mabe
you got style
baby i love your smile
let hang some time
baby your on my mine
don't pass me by
catch my eye
baby i love your walk
this is
TRASH TALK
Form:
hey baby
this is not mabe
you got style
baby i love your smile
let hang some time
baby your on my mine
don't pass me by
catch my eye
baby i love your walk
this is
TRASH TALK
Form:
The queen of rubbish raised her man’s ire
By not calling the king of trash, sire
She just refused
His ‘Royal Refuse’
So he raged into a dumpster fire
For Dumpster Fire Contest
All the things that a writer creates,
With deep thinking and great effort,
Without any observation,
And the critical looks,
By common peoples,
Are placed in,
A dust bin,
Like any,
Trash.
This is an age-old complaint,
About singers who ain't such saints,
Younger music sounds like trash,
Our eardrums they do bash,
What makes them so tone deaf,'
Try a new career, catch your breath!