Best Jumper Poems
My love
When I say I love you, I only mean the truth.
I have a passionate feeling of romantic desire
And a never ending sexual attraction.
Its like an intense feeling of tender affection
And unconditional compassion.
If only you knew how you elicit such deep interest
And enthusiasm into my body.
If only you really knew.
When I say I love you, I only mean the truth.
Categories:
jumper, devotionlove,
Form:
Blank verse
A very sexy lady once took me aside
And patted me on my enormous backside
Said, lose some pounds
And we'll go a few rounds
The large lump in my jumper I sure couldn't hide
© Jack Ellison 2015
Categories:
jumper, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Judiciously I pick
just the right colours.
Judging by the size of
Jeanie my cute grandchild.
Joy to knit for her in
January chills a
jumper warm as this one.
Categories:
jumper, grandchild, grandmother, love, winter,
Form:
Verse
The moonbroch is quite pronounced tonight—rain can’t be far off. It will be good for the vegetable garden and save my back from having to cart water for a few days. Not too much rain, though, as the skins of the tomatoes would split; they are about to be harvested ...
in their prime
full and promising
under limpid sky
threadbare jumper
gathered close
Categories:
jumper, life, nature, seasons,
Form:
Other
A long sleeved sweater is far more applicable than a cardigan in a heat wave located in the bathroom. But falling snowflakes from showerheads is an uneven crust upon tiles. See now the little flea jumping around in that mud arch. It is very clever. And chats incessantly about the state of foreign affairs, the environment, and economic development too. Wow. Such mind blowing topics. How stimulating that is. But recommending a beacon flag to a beach towel is about as important as flying into a volcano at high speed. Over twenty two furry hours and the stars smile.bas died the migrating mingling meteoroid whose passing only slightly ruffles the down of the baby birds in their nest. So tortoise head. Come to eat porridge have we? How rather pleasant. But peasantry and pageantry do not sit well together in a two foot ball room. Especially when cheese is served. One must be very prompt then as to avoid such aloof and insectivorous gestures in such places. Palaces put pickled pineapples prolonging pins. But no puns or plum jam here today. And that silver backed humped whale moving slowly in a window wave. Yachtsman forefront in a cartwheeling cattle. Wow. Haha and now eat sleep and dance. All at the same time. Hahaha holding an iron, a rock, a pair of hair straighteners, a car battery and a spoonful of jam. Hahaha bouncy castle jumping into the sky. Look. And that was the latest from p y q reporting on the floor of a large scale train. Xxxx virtualisation Z z z z z
Categories:
jumper, adventure, animal, bible, blessing,
Form:
Stepping out on the ledge of the bridge
With a cold wind blowing through my hair
The moon reflects off the river below
Portraying a serenity that just isn't there
A life of regretful sin and remorse
On a calliope spinning round and round
The pain and torment living inside of me
Soon in the river will be drowned
I fall back and watch the bridge slowly rise
In a suspended continuum of time
Seconds last for an eternity
As mistakes play over in my mind
No regrets for letting go
Only regrets for hanging on
My body peacefully falls asleep
Before the life inside of it is gone
Categories:
jumper, death, sad, life, river,
Form:
Rhyme
Leftie I was and leftie I be.
I never watch stupidity on reality TV
Except Married at First Sight
Which gives me delight
I am a hippie, a gypsy, a faerie, I flee….
From those who have absolute ideas, for they frighten me.
My ideas are flexible,
I am a listener, and a jumper.
I jump from this to that easily,
Fearful of the thumpers and stumpers.
I am the most liberal liberal I know, and I know many for sure
I have over fifteen hundred Facebook followers, so eclectic and pure.
I run from those who want me to believe in their ways
I follow my heart, and my spirit guides, dancing through my days.
My spirit animals are there, I am open to empaths galore.
They are my kind of people.
Absolutists I abhor.
I do not hate anyone, or want anyone to have any harm.
Love is the key I think, it is part of my charm.
Categories:
jumper, me,
Form:
Prose Poetry
A very sexy lady once took me aside
Patted me on my enormous backside
Said, lose some pounds
And we'll go a few rounds
But the lump in my jumper committed suicide
Categories:
jumper, allusion,
Form:
Limerick
90 Floors up
But now is my time
No time to ask why
The dreams and plans we had of tomorrow
Are now but as dust
Escape from this heating torment
I must now prepare myself for nothing
As those falling before
As those falling after
My release of grasp
I go to nothing
Categories:
jumper, death
Form:
On a twelve inch ledge
On the twenty-seventh floor
He tried to sort out his life.
From his high school days
Through his college days
To the woman he called his wife.
His dreams had been many
But his prospects were few,
Life was at best second rate,
His dreams died away
As his prospects grew worse,
He resigned himself to his fate.
A crowd gathered round
To stare up at the man,
They held their collective breath,
He spread out his arms
Reached up for the sky
Then plummeted down to his death.
Categories:
jumper, suicide,
Form:
Rhyme
The tartan plaids are passé’, the new young hip fabric designer said.
She brought out the bolts of her new fall line and I gasped with joy.
I had never seen such beauty on a plain brown background of wool.
I reached to stroke the material, loving the oranges, pinks and yellows.
This is so gorgeous! I told her. I am delighted with it! I love it; LOVE IT!
She was pleased. Shall I make you a jumper?
No thanks, I reluctantly told her. I am allergic to wool.
My fingers began turning red.
Categories:
jumper, art,
Form:
Free verse
What do I say to this
How to find words?
I don't have them,
nor do I have rhyme
It all eludes me
suddenly
Sometimes a friend
enters your heart
with so much force
that all locked doors
and closed windows
Swing open
And let sunshine in
Jean, I cannot express
what this means to me
I wish I could show
you my face right now
But I cannot.
But can I say please:
Thank you
and
Love you?
:)
With tears
Darren
Categories:
jumper, appreciation, friendship, love, thank
Form:
Free verse
Base Jumper
This is my first time in a parachute
Jumping off the cliff face mountain
My instructor told me now, to count to 20
Before I pull the cord
Maybe that's what he said
I figure if I count higher
I can only be more secure
To play it safe, I will count to 95
That way when I land I’ll be more alive for sure
Half way down now I lost the count
So I’ll start over
Splat!
Categories:
jumper, adventure, confusion, crazy, dark,
Form:
Free verse
Her red jumper drapes
Concealing curves of delight
Gravity abounds
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Categories:
jumper, love
Form:
Senryu
I used to jump from aeroplanes
Naked
With nothing
But a parachute
A prayer
And a pair of Doc Marten boots
I've landed in some strange places
Once in a chair
Once or twice in the mud
A Woman once
I said will you?
She said no!
But she meant yes
I guess?
One time I fell through a roof
And landed in someone's bed!
The husband wasn't very pleased
I can't repeat what he said
But I learned a few new words
Once I fell into a hole
Then I realised someone had died
I couldn't wait to get out
As shouted'',Help!!!!''.
I fell in a well
Well that's another story
To tell
I even landed in a stolen car
But I didn't get far
I once dropped into a giant cooking pot ouch!!
Boy, it was hot!
One time in a church
The Vicar said ''Do you''?
I said I do
Two sugars no milk, please
I was awarded a medal, with a pin
But it gave me an infection
And ended up in a hospital bed
Got really ill and had to stay in
I had to stop parachuting
But I still have my Doc Marten boots
Don't dare tell you where I hanged them from
Ahh, life's full of surprises
I think, I'll buy a Army tank
See where that gets me.
Categories:
jumper, adventure, character, courage, fear,
Form:
Free verse