Get Your Premium Membership

Best Cept Poems


Premium Member Redneck Santa
T'were the night after Christmas, 'n' the house was all dark.
Not much money for 'lectric in the ol' trailer park.
Ma waitin' tables at the club on the base,
jist me and my sisters alone in the place.

A big ol' blue norther, t'were a hard winter storm.
We's...

Continue reading...
© Roy Jerden  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cept, christmas, parody,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Bury Me In My Jeans
"I've rode the range now fer nigh on sixty years,
Brandin' dogies and ropin' them wily Hereford steers.
When I come to the end of the trail, I don't want no big scenes.
Boys, jes' wrap me in my hoss's blanket and bury me in my jeans!"

"I don't...

Continue reading...
Categories: cept, me, old,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Worry Wart
Why sit and worry over things that seem to happen daily;
Little things that come and go that just annoy us really?
Why get angry over certain things that those around us do,
'Cause people make mistakes sometimes and life's too short to stew,

O'er things that sometimes come...

Continue reading...
© Judy Ball  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cept, appreciation, thanksgiving,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Butt Out - Collaboration - Please Join In
I’m lunching with my bestie Mylie
She’s upset and no longer smiley
I ask her what’s wrong
She said in my thong
My bottom is no match for Kylie!

I giggled and said stop your moans
You're perfect not like Bridget Jones
There will be no snickers
At your thong or knickers
We cannot...

Continue reading...
Categories: cept, body, clothes, humorous,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Righteous Sunday
Bands of sunlight
Streamed through the curtains
Woke up to a glorious spring day
In Lowndes County Georgia 1918
Little Sara and Clint jumped in our bed
For morning hugs around
A day to remember
Filled with love, legacy
Our people

Slipped on my Sunday shirt
All crisp 'n fresh, scent of spring
Still warm from...

Continue reading...
© Greg Gaul  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cept, america, anger, christian, death,
Form: Free verse
Old Blue
I’ve been lost for days now, an’ all the country looks the same.
I’ve been walkin’ ‘round in circles, an’ found my footsteps once again.
Me ‘tucker’ bags been empty for, three days an’ there’s this ragin’ thirst.
I feel my tethers at its end. I can only...

Continue reading...
Categories: cept, humorous,
Form: Rhyme



Livin ' By the Sea
livin’ on  the beach in a hut by the sea 
green grass , warm gentle breezes and all kinds of lovely trees  .
I’m gonna  beat the heat to make my retreat sittin  by the sea
Cause its winter in the world cept...

Continue reading...
© Jim Joyce  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cept, life, life, music, sea,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Healing of Joshua Tree
Some may look to distant Mars
among radiant stars.
Get to the desert, you'll find more
much nearer ours. 

Nearer than any man knows. 
Ancestral, celestial bones, 
secret kept in Mojave's botany
seldom seen
though I've never been.    

Spread of clustered flowering panicles..
tall giants in sun swept...

Continue reading...
Categories: cept, freedom, stars,
Form: Free verse
The Maiden Drive
Five rings for fifty-one again and once more winning brings,
another pot of loser’s beer for throwing rubber rings.
That’s twenty-seven ‘freebies’ in a row, so by now it looks
like I’m the bloke who changed the record in those ‘Guinness’ books. 

I’m a champion in hookey when...

Continue reading...
Categories: cept, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Utterly
"I love words, because they're mine. Utterly, completely mine. I can share them with others. I can keep them to myself. I can use them over and over again. No matter what I do, they'll always be mine. No one can take them away from...

Continue reading...
Categories: cept, death, life, poems, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Jeeportunity
In tight and busy parking lots
You can easily get perturbed
Should I back out; take the long way,
Or should I just jump the curb?

Jeeportunity!

The well-worn road around the butte
Will take ten minutes more
But a dusty two-track byway 
Will save us some time -- I'm sure!

Jeeportunity!

This time...

Continue reading...
© Dean Wood  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cept, fun, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member A Farmer Named Brock
There once was a farmer named Brock
Who was proud of his timely cock.
‘Cept it rose too early
Surprising his Shirley
On the day we turned back the clock....

Continue reading...
Categories: cept, farm, funny, time,
Form: Limerick
Cracked An' Blown
It’s a’ hundred an’ ten,
'Neath the shade of my chin,
An’ the prairie’s cracked like old leather.

Looks like my skin,
Where a boys face once had been,
The years; how they do gather?

Time’s been cruel to the Staked Plains,
Once gorged by ancient rains,
Now seized in her dusty wrath.

Barren...

Continue reading...
© Jw Fellers  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cept, cowboy-western
Form: Cowboy Poetry
Taking Beryl Apart
When I was a child ‘bout five to six I used to dream that this were me
I’d peel back frame from toys, take apart their guise to see what was beneath
I was ever so careful, every tiny pin, kept safe in a sealed plastic case
Just...

Continue reading...
Categories: cept, abuse, bullying, children, dark,
Form: Free verse
Blasphemy--Warning: Explicit Language and Highly Offensive
(These are lyrics to a song I wrote called "Blasphemy")

Verses:
Mother Mary sat on a bench with me today
But I couldn't think of one goddamn thing to say
'Cept, "Mother, oh! Won't you please save my soul right now?
I'd gladly do it but I don't know exactly...

Continue reading...
Categories: cept, humorous, religion, religious,
Form: Lyric

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry