Sausage Poetry

[uno]

lift

tiers stacked diabolically
yet tantamount to omens
stairways stretch heavenward
defying ground-devotion

[uno]

adey said:

You truly are the one..

You need an extensive vocab just to contemplate this form, and I thought mine was good..

Thanks for the compliment. No comparison to your many talents though. This form is not for dullards nonetheless. And you seem to be the only audience. ;D

[uno]

Airy

you use ethereal licenses,
sooth heartache's stinging gall,
liberate every-days
sympathetic call

[Iago]

wishes

shadow whispers
shallow words
seeking grace's
soothing gird.

[Iago]

Christmas Sieve -

Each holiday yuletide evening glow -

wallow weeping gnashing guilt
timeless season's sorrows shift
tradition now we entertain
needless sympathetic claims

[Sheila]

I intrude estranged, dying, gone.
Elevated doomingly, yearning glides shiftily yonder.
Rethink, know what takes sure emotion.
Nonetheless, selfishness sustains serious sustination.
Nighttime emotive ego overtures.
Sunday, you understand days slide endlessly.


Wow, after all this time I finally attempted a sausage poem, perhaps not so ironically about why I never attempted one before! Hey these are pretty cool!

[Iago]

sheila said:

I intrude estranged, dying, gone.
Elevated doomingly, yearning glides shiftily yonder.
Rethink, know what takes sure emotion.
Nonetheless, selfishness sustains serious sustination.
Nighttime emotive ego overtures.
Sunday, you understand days slide endlessly.


Wow, after all this time I finally attempted a sausage poem, perhaps not so ironically about why I never attempted one before! Hey these are pretty cool!

Great! I'm glad to see someone else contributing to this thread. I love sausage poems. You really must strive and think specifically but with an open and disciplined mind. Good job.

[stev0]

Let's see if I get this:

grinding cadaverous biproducts
introducing in various spices
awash in smoke aquaduct
delivered on pizza pie in small slices

[Iago]

stev0 said:

Let's see if I get this:

grinding cadaverous byproducts
introducing in various spices
awash in smoke aqueduct
delivered on pizza pie in small slices

*clears throat* Close, but more like:

Grinding guts,
spicing gastronomic chubs.......

[Sheila]

iago said:

Great! I'm glad to see someone else contributing to this thread. I love sausage poems. You really must strive and think specifically but with an open and disciplined mind. Good job.

Thank you Iago! It was just my first attempt, I got EXTREMELY disillusioned with poetry after getting published it's a long story....pm me if you really care to hear it.
Well it's really not that long of a story I just don't think anyone else on this board would want to hear it.

[Adey]

stev0 said:

Let's see if I get this:

grinding cadaverous biproducts
introducing in various spices
awash in smoke aquaduct
delivered on pizza pie in small slices

This is your alternative sausage poetry no doubt..

Any chance of a vegetarian equivalent?

I will continue to observe the efforts of folks new to the game, whilst remaining conspicuously absent myself..

[Iago]

adey said:

stev0 said:

Let's see if I get this:

grinding cadaverous byproducts
introducing in various spices
awash in smoke aqueduct
delivered on pizza pie in small slices

This is your alternative sausage poetry no doubt..

Any chance of a vegetarian equivalent?

Tofu

useless sausage effigy;
yuba, albeit tough,
has soybean nutrients savory -
yet turns stomachs so odorous


(get the Beano)

[Sheila]

Peppers sans sausage
eaten nonetheless.
Spinach? Hearty, yum!
Mushrooms--so options sans sausage. ;D

[Al Truest]

iago said:

adey said:

This is your alternative sausage poetry no doubt..

Any chance of a vegetarian equivalent?

Tofu

useless sausage effigy;
yuba, albeit tough,
has soybean nutrients savory -
yet turns stomachs so odorous


(get the Beano)

I'm digging this up in case you missed it Adey. Iago had an excruciating ordeal in fulfilling your request.

[Adey]

I hadn't missed it Al, and did intend to respond to this particular Iagot..

I think I was smarting at my aborted attempt to create my own veggie sausage poem which was more than just an excercise in scouring my trusty dictionary!