Tinned Poems - Poems about Tinned

...Non labor (relations) day September 1st, 2023 poem Aye dream of Genie (as a lad din) Schwenksville, Pennsylvania - keystone state abbreviated as Pea Yay, this stupid non huge poem deployed cou......Read the rest...

...A definite bonehead moment since revised when das scribe made laughing stock of himself (circa ~ 8:30 post meridiem December twenty eighth, 2022). A retrospective account revisited court......Read the rest...

...A lot of really big trees had died to make that desk. His mother had probably gnawed them down, used her nails to saw the boards, and finished the decorative cutwork with her tongue. ......Read the rest...

...How glue me: On lacking sticktoitiveness Most of my iv + Lix spittle existence found me figuratively (primarily academically, emotionally, psychologically, sexually, socially...) adrift, and m......Read the rest...

...When I grew up there was no such thing as microwave or t.v dinner's they hadn't even been inverted yet Come 6 o'clock we had to gather round the dinning room table for evening meals and parent......Read the rest...

...My cousin’s just earned his degree He majored in fartology Now he can impart What foods make me fart He’s obsessed by scatology I confessed that beans give me wind (It matters n......Read the rest...

...Take a pot, heat it hot. Scratch it dry. Scrape up any brown, dry left-over bits. Check the sides as well. Sniff the seance of conjured smells. Imbibe the well-up of wafting aromas. OK, now, dr......Read the rest...

...The grocery/ wineshop Once when he lived in Faro (Portugal) and walking about he came across a grocer shop that was new in 1950. As window display a packet of washing powder, fossilized the na......Read the rest...

...The threshing floor divides the brisk cold winds and too gentle zephyr of mortality. I choose the rose-red blush where death rescinds. My mind reels with the thrill of whiteout blinds buffe......Read the rest...

...VIRUS There’s a billion ways to die and those privileged enough to focus on one. Slow down human race, there’s nowhere to run. A lesson to be learnt for those who believed life was successful ......Read the rest...

...TO THE TUNE OF IT WAS ON A MONDAY MORNING WHEN THE GAS MAN CAME TO CALL It was on a Monday morning I went to the shopping mall Folk filled huge trolleys sky high, to ensure they go......Read the rest...

...“Only in his hometown and in his own household is a prophet without honor.” Matthew 13:57 Sometimes, when I go shopping, I meet a strange woman. Barefoot, dressed only in a garland of ......Read the rest...

...My little westie Dougal He's my little loon, He really thinks he owns the place, As he struts around the room. He has this fake bad temper That's such a laugh to see, Sticking his little ches......Read the rest...

...Heretic condemned to burn at stake reprieve eleventh hour granted clemency commuted death penalty criminal sentenced solitary isolation rat infested dungeon ultimate punishment doled out after p......Read the rest...

...ABUSER BEAN Morning beams to light addiction Brewing needs to a daily fatigued affliction Dark brown beans of caffeine cupped in ceramic Without brew: seems I’ll go manic Vapour breathing cu......Read the rest...