Stomach Poems - Poems about Stomach

this surgery is never guaranteed some come away looking terrific they don’t publicize those left dead buried in a foreign grave my friends will take the risk dreams of being thin not me this time I shall stay alive fat...Read the rest...

Sweat pricks my eyes shut Flaming punches strike my gut Yet I boldly dance...Read the rest...

Give thanks for a stomach-ache same as for a birthday cake Do your elbows feel good today ~ ...Read the rest...

In whispers of silk, your body unfurls, A canvas of grace, where desire swirls. Amongst her treasures, a sight to behold, Your beautiful stomach, a tale untold. A gentle curve, an ethereal shrine, Where secrets reside, and love intertwines. Sculpted with...Read the rest...

While I am indulging stomach had been bulging sins apparently plunging...Read the rest...

Politicians with stomachs of steel Infrastructure for their meals Their stomachs strong and robust To digest the food they must They'll eat and eat with great enthusiasm Their stomachs toil with great endurance Their stomach infrastructure's a sight To see them eat...Read the rest...

I laid me body stomach down atop a grassy knoll... here at Highland Manor Apartments earlier today Juneteenth 2022, (a pitch perfect spring day) with serious intent to read seat of the pants suspense thriller The New Comprehensive A-Z Crossword Dictionary. Invariably, yours...Read the rest...

"Piece of "(Sarah Cahill's friend), when I was eight, I think you forced yourself into my home, my safe space- a blue truck pulled up to the front of my mother's, and father's house, a dad with a...Read the rest...

Sung to the tune of: "He Ain’t Heavy, He’s My Brother" The spice was strong The pasta was cooked too long The garlic was everywhere, everywhere And I...Read the rest...

There are butterflies in my garden; can you believe it? Two or three of its kind; big and small. All very cute and very colorful Delightful...Read the rest...

feeling pangs of lust in the pit of my stomach took seltzer water could be mistaken for love or having eaten oysters SECOND PLACE WINNER written May 28, 2021 for "Tanka" Poetry Contest sponsored by M.L. Kiser...Read the rest...

Oh, Poverty, You merciless ruler of billions, Your empire of want, across the globe You have stretched As In your unpitying passage, No village No town No city No nation No continent is left Unoccupied By Your ruthless forces: Of suffering Of Misery Of agony Of...Read the rest...

The stomach of the sky is rumblin' and I fear that I'll be consumed; the oceans are dying, the earth turns to sand, and I sense the day of my doom. If we're going to change this we'd better...Read the rest...

What's ailing my stomach, Is causing me a heartache, And a backache, Ache like an acne, Stubborn Stubborn to the bone marrow To the morrow With chances so narrow For glances Or advances shallow But piecing my heart like an arrow Causing my hurt. Looks like it...Read the rest...

"Fart Proudly!" Benjamin Franklin Once Wrote A troublesome guest is best not to tote For happy intestines It was Ben's suggestion A good fart is worthy of a good gloat! Could it be that we're farting obsessed? Each aspect of farting...Read the rest...