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Uncorked Poems - Poems about Uncorked


Premium Member What Tommy Uncorked
He sure was naive, that Tommy O'Rourke He didn't know gin was what he'd uncorked He took a long swig His girl danced a jig Just nine months 'till the visit from the stork...

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Categories: uncorked, baby, drink, girlfriend,
Form: Limerick
Duke of York Uncorked
Prince Andrew in the press is tried, but he denied both far and wide, as Duke of York (soon Earl?), a train of thought upon the side, a rain of sweat upon a girl. Please, cork that Duke before I swirl! Submitted 12/4/2019 Five Word Challenge Poetry Contest by Beth Evans...

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Categories: uncorked, celebrity, child abuse, england,
Form: Quintain (English)



Premium Member Uncorked a Life Decanted
Upon entering the dining car on the Oriental Express Train to the Far East, I tried to remove the wine bottle cork with a knife; severed an artery, and died....

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Categories: uncorked, wine,
Form: Tanka
Uncorked
I'll never meet Cronkite, Monroe, Garbo, Einstein, Epstein, Bogart, Newman,Truman, but wish I knew what they knew, known? wished I'd known, tenses and I pretend I know them but I haven't got a clue as if you the last of yesterday know or knew them too. All the famous folk they're gone into that sepia we see in faded photographs, no one here today to match them, I watch them play...

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Categories: uncorked, loss,
Form: Rhyme
Uncorked
He’s crazy as a corkscrew Twisted ... driven to mess with you Uncorked Let the jinn out, and watch the mischievous things he do This raving lunatic loves to mentally moon you He will drop his social pants, drop the civil pretense Impolite are his words and finger gestures, so please make sure you hide the women and children Keep them safely out of his view Because...

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Categories: uncorked, humor, mental illness, satire,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Uncorked
Some words are conveyed With the sweetness of honey Fresh from the comb; But on occasion, That same vessel launches dialog Toting the sting of African Bees, At swarm time; These unconstrained words Are dispatched to slay, Or bruise the spirit of another; For what man's heart conjures up, His tongue, seizing the instant, Will usually deliver; ...

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Categories: uncorked, introspection, people,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things