Tums Poems - Poems about Tums

...It's where we found our thrill, up there on Whimberry Hill, though I complained, that it might rain, and said there was a chill. You said that it was fine, the sun would surely shine, wind i......Read the rest...

...Please stop the pain, the drain of the pain, infiltrating my life, my mind Temporary relief in a bottle, not good for my stomach PPI's and Tums don't do it Take it away, let me enjoy the day, m......Read the rest...

...lunch not made by mom grannies quick-fix needed tums~~ poo berries unjam......Read the rest...

...Evening is settling in. I empty my basket at the counter. A pint of vodka (the kind that comes in plastic bottles), a bottle of ’Tums’ antacids. A box of frozen French Bread Pizza. A jar of j......Read the rest...

...at last! the first hot days are here blue skies and warm breezes vivid green lush grass birds are noisily nesting skinks zip over the rocks shiny summer coats appear on ......Read the rest...

...Little Heidel clapped her hands As she heard the marching bands Monkeys came who were leading With their funny tails beating ......Read the rest...

...Hurgle-y, Gurgle-y Gastrointestinal Silly sounds stomachs make: Borborgymi! Reflux and GERD both see Hyperacidity, Heartburn and stomach aches: More Tums for me! ————— Note to self: Do......Read the rest...

...These are prophetic poems and apocalyptic poems about the earth, climate change, global warming, extinction events, and mankind's role on an endangered world ... Polish by Michael R. Burch ......Read the rest...

...Down, down the known street where  the quite evening lying down, my legs took me a walk  Sending the sun to west, something that street holding for me. Little, little lonely voices' hands knoc......Read the rest...

...Boe the Eskimo There is a little Eskimo named Boe He loves to play on the ice and the snow One day as he played on the ice, it cracked Boe, in shock k......Read the rest...

... There's a burning flame within me that I've got. It's quite a sensation that's feels so hot. There's nothing wrong here; it feels quite right. It wasn't caused by the enchiladas I ate to......Read the rest...

...balloons! balloons! balloons in colours fly, white Christmas, glittering snow, bring delight! soul is singing, heart is bright, hope is high! Sun peeps orange, peering through, clear blu......Read the rest...

...Sonnets XC-XCVII Artificial Smile by Michael R. Burch I’m waiting for my artificial teeth to stretch belief, to hollow out the cob of zealous righteousness, to grasp life’s stub between cle......Read the rest...

...Modern Appetite by Michael R. Burch "Women, wine, song ..." It grumbled low, insisting it would feast on blood and flesh, etcetera, at least three times a day. With soft lubricious grease ......Read the rest...

...I empty my basket at the counter. Six individual cans of strong imported beer. A plastic bottle of ’Tums’ antacids. A box of frozen French Bread Pizza. A jar of jalapeno peppers. The wiry cu......Read the rest...