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Short Tripe Poems

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


Oo: Feeds the Dog On Tripe
feeds the dog on tripe- -
a cloud of gas surrounds him
as he sleeps it off...

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© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tripe, animals,
Form: Haiku



Haggis
no waste
odd taste

strange dish
haggis

Scotch hype
beef tripe

entrails
pig's tails

fish heads
sweetbreads

offal
awful

January 23, 2013...

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Categories: tripe, 11th grade, food,
Form: Footle
Inner Monologue
Are you with me
Don’t you ever want to shout
Minor maybe major form of turets
No offence meant but how else to explain
Coping with people talking such rubbish and tripe
How possibly am I supposed to keep quiet
Such boring annoying resonant voices...

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© Nigel Fox  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tripe, forgiveness,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
Premium Member Oliver Toliver Goliver Snipe
Oliver Toliver Goliver Snipe
Was a big lizard who was fairly ripe
His pink and red top hat brought plenty of hype
Some were so jealous they began to gripe
The treble, the cleft, the tooth, and the tripe,
I thought he was adorable with his blue green back stripe....

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Categories: tripe, 1st grade, 2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th
Form: Monorhyme
Complete :: Cross Limerick
In low tone two persons are talking It means data is transferred for stalking without wire, WI-FI type As talk ends, one'll flare with crying out, it's tripe let it be, I don't care. Shows transfer complete, it'll be shocking. ~x~x~
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© Pratap Roy  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tripe, people,
Form: Limerick



Subtle Time
time moves in subtle leaps an bounds, an older still is this old hound, i write the tripe that comes to me, from some smartass, surreptously, not necessarily me, but i am the channel medium, found, who writes it down, 4 thee.... thank you Lizzie Treetop's, "mirror poem" Don
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Categories: tripe, adventure,
Form: Rhyme
Tiger
caged like a Tiger in her way, passion, power, sensual hey, do not cross the one in stripes, she will rip ya, tear ya like sliced tripe, dodge sidestep, swiftly run away, or p.d. will have her way, ace of spades, delight, surreal, wake in fright, death comes swift they say.... thanks p.d. 'Tiger in a cage' Don
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Categories: tripe, adventure, sensual,
Form: Ballad
Premium Member Crusty Old Hag
There once was a crusty old hag whose poetry made people gag. She once wrote a sonnet, the folks threw up on it and tossed it away in a bag. She went to a psychic who said, while turning up cards black and red, “I can see why they gripe, just stop writing this tripe. Have you thought of knitting instead?”
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Categories: tripe, humor, poetry,
Form: Limerick
George Bernard Shaw
Back foot Irishman
who remembers his tripe 
Major Barbara n Androcles and the lion 
are we all asleep !

Just a man of his time 
like a five minute pop star
friend of nancy boy Bosie Douglas
bringing poor Oscar down

Better self love than grovelling in the dirt
how can any real man or woman dislike Shakespeare
friend of Michael IRA Collins
Back foot Irishman...

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© Nigel Fox  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tripe, art,
Form: Free verse
De View
The view How you see the world bubby, depending on your age, naive as the sunshine, then you turn another page, the cynic type is coming, have another beer, someone bloody wist in it , its tasting might queer, but then you're thin in plenty, old tripe whose bones do ache, stop yappin bout serenity, lets have another steak.... (obscenity) Don Johnson
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Categories: tripe, adventure,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member TIGER
There was tiger named Archie Hoggerpipe,
Who, weirdly, wished to swap every dark stripe.
A turkey quickly agreed
To meet Archie's costume need.
Thankful lions ate Arch, leaving no tripe.

The stuffed pride of lions later cried fowl.
O how the savannah shook with their howl.
A tiger without wishbone
Left all lions anger prone,
Until round the striped turkey they did prowl....

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Categories: tripe, anger, animal, bird, howl, pride, thanksgiving,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member On Writing Mediocre Poems
The most gifted poets who ever wrote
Occasionally penned gibberish and tripe
Even Coleridge, Wordsworth, and Keats
Sometimes were at a loss for words
In exchange for a royal coin or a token
Valued principles were sometimes broken
Even poets will follow the popular herds
To sit with the noted, the famous elites,
Writing mediocre poems of every stripe
I pluck my own beam, seeing their mote.

written June 16, 2021...

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Categories: tripe, poems, poets, sorry, writing,
Form: Rhyme
Diatribe From An Empty Room
The mind was old before it came upon you,
it took your shoes
made you walk upside down
in an inverse eye.

Pray tell, is all well?

Now expostulate your lip tripe
and see if any much broken soul
cares.

Keep your trapdoor mind,
your garmented flapping pockets
so full of the disavowed,
the cancelled out widow weeds
of fake sorrow.
Be not evermore, be not even now.

As always there is much to be taken back....

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Categories: tripe, poetry,
Form: Free verse
The Last Organ Grinder
Tripe, sweetbreads, entrails, offal,
some people spell them awful.
Scottish chefs can do them right
Haggis, a meal, out of sight. 

Making a proper meatball sandwich
is virtual what-not-who and which
needing perhaps some extra spice
supply it with a bit of Scotch hype.

The last, best organ 'grinder' that I got
was on Panera Bread’s French baguette, hot.
Barrel-shaped bread held tight as treasure
the tin cup for the drink of my pleasure....

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Categories: tripe, 11th grade, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Cup of Seuss Mousse
For starters I'll order the tripe
Wrapped in dark blue plums, just ripe
Painted with a bright red-white stripe
Dabbed with green spots from icing-bag pipe

Next, I'll have the fish, grilled just right
Flambéed with whiskey set alight
On a bed of cockles, shut up tight
Wrapped in seaweed. What a sight!

For sweets I'd like the chocolate mousse
With eggs, cream and bitter lime juice
All gooey and creamy, sure to seduce
My cravings for sugar and a cup of Seuss...

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Categories: tripe, food, kids,
Form: Rhyme
Valentine's
A day surrounding love
Has reared its head
Dishing out roses
Which are usually red

A dash to the florist
To pick up some flowers
Choosing a card
Which may take some hours

Words with true meaning
Or a load of old tripe
Winning a person over
Because they're your type

This is my ditty
To give you some cheer
On a day full of nonsense
Which should last all year

Valentines is but a day
Tis all a bit funny
It's just a big reason
For the shops to take our money...

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© Ruth Brown  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tripe, funny love,
Form: Quatrain
Intoxication
The secretion of a Lilly is often mistaken for the timbers of a concrete ball. Many a time is the goldfish singing for a curry. Golden gophers gluing glitter. A wolf dancing in a stew of peas is more happy than a porcupine on a rocket powered skateboard.ooooh grammar of framing a drugged frog is as indigestible as spinning around the earth twice after consuming large amounts of beer. Like a tidal wave then. Humming. Humorous isn't it. Turbulent tambourines turning tripe. Intoxication z....

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Categories: tripe, art, baby, baseball, basketball, beach, drug,
Form: I do not know?
My Blue Cheese Is- Tripe
when it comes to food my biggest gripe
is how anyone can eat disgusting tripe,

lining of the stomach of ruminant cows
gastric juices of mine would not arouse,

if I was served this awful food on a plate
I would decline this just couldn’t be ate,

when it’s cooking can’t stand the smell 
like something eaten by someone in hell,

tripe is not a delicacy for rich or poor
serve me rubbish I’ll show you the door.

01/08/2018
Contest my blue cheese is
Sponsored by Kevin Shaw....

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© Roy Pett  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tripe, food, hate,
Form: Rhyme

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