Tally Poems - Poems about Tally

tally of real rally had been vacated in valley submerged by sally (evaporated in valley) (a vagrant ((virgin)) in valley) (very variable vaunting veracity vibrantly voiced in valley) (got eaten in gally) (took God for granted in galley) (has a lot of gall...Read the rest...

was an incredible parable which made life bearable. when we were down in valley heavy toll had taken a tally...Read the rest...

The Taliban all took a test To see who would govern the best If Win, Place or Show Muhammad will know Exactly which ones to arrest...Read the rest...

Our morticians are thanking their god For a year where they all earned a wad Though some were burnt Many more weren't Still, their best work lies under the sod!...Read the rest...

2 + 2 – 4 = Freedom Black + White – Gray = Vision He + She – Them = Anguish Yes + No – Doubt = Prescience (Dreamsleep: April, 2021)...Read the rest...

2 + 2 - 4 = Freedom (Dreamsleep: April, 2021)...Read the rest...

THE CRIPPLED Walking toward foreshore I saw the devil seated on a fence Fishing Next day I heard he got a thrashing It was intense Blood trickled from his core He would fish no more Baby and Mommy shark were out to score. *...Read the rest...

Toll and Tally Taken On Valley What Trump did was to dilly dally, When he had been at the big rally; Those supported, Were all shorted; Tossed trash took its toll and tally. Jim Horn...Read the rest...

Crossbones and arches Need cats and axes In a governmental brass taxes I circumcised the heads state of those Who pick up the pieces off the sofas spanning too much for their sodas Bicarbonate This is...Read the rest...

Tally-ho, the young steeplechase rider cried As his horse stumbled over the barrier he up and died The rider went flying He heard as he lay dying “Welcome cowboy” he heard a voice from the other side © Jack Ellison...Read the rest...

Of poem soup poems, took a tally Found this to be right down my alley When I had read poem every time Was similar to mine and did rhyme Dashdashdashdotdotdotdashdashdash Which is S-O-S and hate to be brash I'd rather be...Read the rest...

Another day in paradise; where all the ladies sing; With their honey tasting ruby lips; and their garments that do cling. And Jimmy sings of unknown soldiers; to the timed and the weak; ...Read the rest...