Lint Poems - Poems about Lint

as a child i truly was curious and always did pick things from out my bellybutton then it was the usual not so much such things as sunflower seeds or the occasional blueberry but the that what most find in an inny but now older my belly is reverting to the bump of a baby as is my mind thinking thanking god i don't have an outy...Read the rest...

Pocket Full of Lint Ain’t no bargain Being broke Having to weigh Each time you Spend some Ain’t no grace To having nothin’ Worrying each day Insides twisted up In painful knots Ain’t no joy In saying I can’t When all you Want to say is Yes Ain’t no...Read the rest...

You'll find her up a steep game trail strewn with slippery stones marbled with metal lightning all around yellow eyes off the brambles. At the end-you'll find a mind of flint and a heart that strikes the match. ...Read the rest...

Ten slices of pure marmalade plus two years of misted Karmapa bread equals? Oh do hurry up. The sum is easy. Oh ok then try another. Twelve custard tarts divided by an in between feathered...Read the rest...

I've been collecting ear wax Since the belly button lint dust fire went bad I lost all my dignity in that fiasco So ear wax is all that I have left Believe you me, it's not easy Coming up with...Read the rest...

I thought about this long and hard In fact I thought about it all the time What would happen to belly button lint If you set the stuff on fire I collected more than enough Over the years to...Read the rest...

My spoon is full my bags are bursting, yet more and more the dope fiend in me is thirsting. So once again I hit the floor, combing each strand hoping to find just a little more. The sun it will rise. The...Read the rest...

Every day is special, but not all you’d recognize The Fluffy Slipper Lint Day just took me by surprise It occurs in late October, the 26th is set aside When people all over the world celebrate fairies that...Read the rest...

Nothing But Lint Nothing but lint in my pocket. It could be said that I am skint. I did have cash to start the day. But money, no sooner earned, is no sooner spent … they say. Now I...Read the rest...

There are things in life that are Mysterious to me. Maybe they'd be clearer If I had a PhD. One involves the laundry So I'll give a little hint - Won't someone explain to me The origin of lint? Clothes come from...Read the rest...

it is little, this memory like the lint balled up inside the pocket of my favorite denium jacket I roll it between my fingers and desperatly search for it when i am nervous and it stays in the deepest fold...Read the rest...