Tink Poems - Poems about Tink

... Quetzalcoatl, Moloch, NASA, SkyNet, poisonous satellites in pink and green, roam The Earth, raining reversed Rockets of the bloody fountain Discord of the Deep hordes,- reins......Read the rest...

...There was a day in the land of the Scandinavian county of Id That snow came down all goopy and grainy, and slid The weirdest part was that it fell not white, but pink. I remember that day added my......Read the rest...

... In the depths of despair, where darkness presides, a glimmer of light triumphs, where hope softly abides. Through trials and tribula......Read the rest...

... I bought my cat a collar with a bell, it is red and tinkles and she looks swell; she is so proud and so glad, when it is off she is sad; tink, tinkle, tinkle all night till I . .......Read the rest...

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...La la la, tink tink tink! Well now, what do you think, Of my pretty li'l song? I sing it all day long. La la la, tink tink tink! Well now, what do you think?, Tap a piano key And sing along......Read the rest...

... I Remember when days were long and all de children do is play, or how de burnin sun hot like fire and snow cone all melt away when I was jus a lad in Trinida......Read the rest...

......“De people of de modern world tink dat no rules apply to dem, dat dey’re too advance for such tings, dat dey will face no consequence. “But dere’s always a price to pay, nothing in dis worl......Read the rest...

...Hey, Human Race! It's me, The Nature addressing you! Are you aware you're in an ongoing battle with me Be smart and try to get on well with me May be, then you will have a peaceful and comfort......Read the rest...

...THIS IS THE SECOND 1/2 of my "Tiny Town Events" piece, posted separately, (one half at a time), due to Poetry Soup's poem maximum-length requirement. To enjoy the entire story, you'll need to first ......Read the rest...

...The train to Boston goes clonkity dong, clonkity ding, and ever the handy hack Gershwin takes up the rhythm and makes it sing. Rhapsodic rhapsodies in jazz mode stomp among the carriage silverwar......Read the rest...

...Forged in the pit of despair, the Megacity to dwell. One Place to rule them all. Hell. Let us come soon to surface in false identity, Saviours, Creators, with no indemnity. Pen Pal- Secret Ad......Read the rest...

...aluminum downspout raindrop swells and sw- tink......Read the rest...

...Dump Trump – a lump n prowl lot terror re: hot The tattered glory of America, now heats up with agitation poised to strike on brink arty choked Jerusalem legislation incites humiliation, which ......Read the rest...

...Well there’s Hooverville on the edge of the river haint nuttin boot flimsy cardboard e’en with clothes will shiver waiting for tension to be released like a arrow in a taut quiver ......Read the rest...