Short Worcester Poems
Short Worcester Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Worcester by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Worcester by length and keyword.
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Some despair, a dash of desperado
a spot of Worcester rye
Seasoned with a tear
dried in wind fried in sun
scrambled in a flip of sky
Dressed in a lopsided smile
pressed inside the heart,
Set free
Making Poetry...
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Categories:
worcester, imagination, inspirational
Form:
Verse
The Girls of Worcester
here’stuh
the girls of Woostuh
the ones we usetuh
get closetuh
and pretendtuh
dancetuh
the Sambuh
The girls of Worcester Mass.,
making our short training tour
in 1957 Fort Devens bearable.
There was a dance hall there.
Public formal dancing is almost
unknown in the South....
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Categories:
worcester, growing up,
Form:
Rhyme
All Movement Stopped
Like children, pages
drift away adolescent,
refusing what I offer
Defiant
in their questions,
beyond all answers in their parting
Forcing what’s left, to live trapped
in the abandoned distance
between us now
All movement stopped
and estranged, from the very things
we used to know
(Worcester Massachusetts: March, 2011)...
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Categories:
worcester, words,
Form:
Free verse
Saucey Suncream
A fruity smell,
An apple smell,
A peachy, strawberry, grapey smell
Sugary, bitter and sweet.
Cream-like,
Soup-like,
Anything at all like,
That keeps everything cool in the heat.
You get brown,
You stay brown,
You get a lot more browner brown,
You remain this lovely colour of course!
Its not cream or spray thats doing all this,
Its lashings of worcester sauce......
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Categories:
worcester, summer, sun,
Form:
Rhyme
A Dash Of Worcester
A spider dropped into my soup
oxtail it was
with a dash of Worcester
he popped right up
and made for shore
not too hairy
nor too large
for a heart-beat
I could only stare
as he bobbed about
in my bowl of soup
released from my dismay
I reached in with my spoon
scooped him out
and tipped him onto the table
as I watched him scurry away
all spidey-like
without so much
as a backward glance
I dearly wished
that I could speak spider.
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Categories:
worcester, perspective,
Form:
Free verse