Tails Poems - Poems about Tails

If medicine gives us a tail, The proper should not let it flail. It should be coiled tight, Though tea-holding's right, Or holding the rudder to sail....

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_____________________________________________________________ My two neighbors' homes view my full yard in the back. The younger man has a dog and the elder man has a cat. They knew all ought to be, || Dog was first, ok'd an elder, for their two pets run free. || fence goes up, bars viewer. Now he has two on this day||We...

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A cat wants to play a bird flies away A dog fetches a bone a pigeon returns home A child too will play before he goes away To get out there on his own ...

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When’ e’er I look upon the squirrel’s plight I think, perhaps, he should be given flight So he could join the mob in warmer climes But then a raged furry coat and tail In Florida could land a squirrel in jail For stealing ice to cool Corona limes For fluffy tails may tempt a wily minx To ask the grayish snow bird...

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Two brothers Born from different Earths One was powerful and fluid The other, fluid, gave births The first was given command To fill the Earth with seed The second, to work the land Til fruit revealed all need Both came to self And developed a plan To take the throne From the one in command They built different kingdoms In sky and on land But then they joined with...

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Commercial season in its full swing boats afloat dot foggy harbor scene we're off like a prom dress let's catch a mega-mess barbs a'flyin', some even obscene Wish 'em up! Catch 'em up! Bend the rod! tease with the herring, but not the cod. weekend revolution curse the thoughtless googans less than seventy-three inch outlawed find the school of herring, find the whale there we'll drop...

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Betsy, the sweet girl, was such a beauty Never slack on milk, she did her duty Pouring out her supply, like a fountain Feeding on the rye across the mountain She raised sweet, soft eyes to prove her gentle Always so much love wasn’t accidental With a soul, good and warm, she’s so friendly Yet, her master told her she’s too spindly Despite...

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I love you when your quiet I love you like this Chilled and laid back Peace at long last I love you when your playing I love you wrestling too Pulling on a sock A tug of war is cool Archies giggling and the snorting You'd think he was a horse Snorting and sniffing at the cat...

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heads wise, functional bobbing, talking, turning leaderships, guides, appendages, backside wiggling, protruding, tugging ...

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Left with the dishes the animals used their tails. They used their scratchy tongues and they used their nails. Which would be okay if some had not had rabies. The hen had chicken pox and the fox had scabies. They were irritated that the washing landed on them. So, they did the worst job, I heard from Uncle Clem. They never...

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Living on a little farm In the Western NC Mountains Means experiencing the cock-a-doodle-doo The Moo-Moo-Moo, the meow and woof And finally, the gobble-gobble Each one of our barnyard residents Find it necessary to procreate and we Find that to be just fine, you must see Farm life means breeding these beasts These species who we believe will become The very heart of the life...

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Just off the busy road there’s a dirt lane that leads to a weather-worn covered bridge where Red Tails gather at eventide. In the sunlight the birds flicker on hot winds, rest and watch on pylons and poles, then rise to hover over berms and hedgerows along the highway driving small birds and field mice into the shelter of scrub and thicket. At days...

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“Off with their heads!” the king said; like so, the Woke has spoke – their sights on the hearts and souls of children, all parents in the way they will smoke – The devil has new partners now, with the Teachers' Union sharing a toke – high as kites, on Evil's flights – swarms of locust, armies of roaches – are blessings...

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The girl in the lavender coat tails Dropped her wars on the way out the door. So I sent them to her in the mail Hoping she would realize the floor Was Jell-O and the lime green door did Really need to be there. Maybe, she said, But do you really need to have two heads? Maybe, I answered, quite calmly,...

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There was a gang of ringtail weasels living down in the holler. My mama knew it and said she would pay me a dollar If I would go down and spy on them to find out their intent. I told her I would do it if she paid me an additional percent. A percent of the gold up in...

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