Soupy Poems - Poems about Soupy

...A creative process disguised as a French Bulldog has pooped in my mind-pot, where I was complacently growing small obscure weeds. Muse me, or abuse me you poetry bug, if you are a stinkbug, I......Read More

...Alien talk I can’t understand A Pifflewig performed a handstand He verbalised through his ass Gross putrid wind he did pass Like many blokes throughout the land! I farted, perhaps ......Read More

...The finis sing touches touché Knead dull brows knitted; belief system I cogitate gearing thee ordinary bipedal hominid acquiesces to deck the halls of the mountain (dew) king with boughs ......Read More

...Echo world behind the glass, I make the same faces I did at twelve. The grinning Cheshire Cat with teeth like piano keys, mendacious and coy because viewing my portrait with sobriety forces me......Read More

...Faire L'amour..is being one whole soul, physically and energetically like the two souls melt to form an amalgamation of some rare element organically Faire L'amour.. the physical manifestation o......Read More

...Johnny jonquil jerry justified jilly’s jeu jeu bee Dilly dally Doolittle dodged debonair simon legree’s degree Freakish freddy frogmouth forever frolicked footloose and free Michigan mike’s handy ......Read More

...Dawn arrived beleaguered and redrew the peaks across a bruised sky that churned a displeased blue and pewter. Soon lightening, a brilliant white with titanium opacity, crackled with scraunch......Read More

...It's a Soupy situation, When inspiration will not come My mind has gone on vacation At both the rising and the setting of the sun I have fallen into the Soup A peasouper, that's for sure It's s......Read More

...add some oats to the pot add some water add a lot boil it boil it until it thins than add more water and boil it again stir it and pour it into a bowl add a pinch of allspice eat it hot or col......Read More

... Like soup . . . poems also need a good foundation, a flavourful base to build upon; I have no set time limit for my creation, though, sometimes my alphabets are woebegone ! Carro......Read More

...It’s Christmas day Hip hip hooray With festive cheer And our family here The feast begins Amidst all our grins Crackers pulled, mottos read Fancy hats upon each head With turkey eaten We’l......Read More

...the night is dark man in the moon disembark awful chilling and spooky b o o , b o o ... soupy no one in sight even und......Read More

...I sleep while nature squeezes under my door. A dream of the swamp blooms like a water-born disease in my polluted senses flooding my throat, nose and lungs. Breath rattles heavily through damp f......Read More

...“Auld Lang Syne” - the most-sung New Year's Eve song Courtesy Robert Burns circa (25 January 1759 – 21 July 1796) the National Bard, Bard of Ayrshire and the Ploughman Poet. Two hundred si......Read More

... "The Goodbye Road" Glass slippers cut roads clean like diamonds they dance through the storm and Yellow is just a colour ribbon tied aroun......Read More