Finn Poems - Poems about Finn

Why is this little guy sleeping again? I asked several people including his twin. If you let him sleep, it will be a win-win. If you don’t, you’ll have to answer to Finn. Who is Finn? I asked his cousin and twin. They gave me weird looks and a simple grin. Just wake him up if you dare, said his twin. But...

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Hank built the loveliest quirkiest cottage for his wife, Finn. She had specific ideas, and incorporated each one in. Everyone who saw it wanted one for themselves and asked. But Finn said “no, this was a labor of love that Hank amassed. No one else is getting a quirky cottage like mine, it’s one of a kind.” We all loved...

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November 11th, 1938. winter, Sweden neighbor's pond water is not frozen yet bucket spilled drops are chilly grandma Sven's crocheted mittens are not warm enough younger brother Finn tells me to hurry family waits for these precious drops of water cannot fire up cast iron cook stove without stew juice Chester, our broken down farm pony waits patiently sky spells out snowstorm I am...

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She was a woman who had a little hair on her chin. She was older, robust, called simply Old Finn. It did not make sense that they called her this at nineteen. Still, she was the wisest one in the local tavern, usually seen. If we had a question about our drink or our food We could always ask Old...

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Finn and Freda’s Christmas wishes were known only to each other. Trusted protective older sister, and Finn, her impish little brother. Helpful hints were solicited by parents for many determined days. Important questions asked in a variety of creatively subtle ways. Neither child would violate the trusted confidentiality of the other. Treasured trait that is strong fifty years later...

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This is the tale of a soul reaching out to others, but receiving a cold shoulder wherever she goes. Words and phrases are misconstrued, meanings attached which cloud the issues which she wishes to address. ...

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'Unity!' preached President Joe ~ whose nose then grew like Pinocchio's...

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He was late every single day. Spoke badly of his fellow man. Kept asking them about his pay. Lied and cheated, Horman T. Finn. A good first day, new job? No way....

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He thought that he had lost all his marbles on the crossing The autumn tides had been huge and the currents strong Mostly the aquamarine ones off track and abandoned A bit like blue smarties excluded from the shiny packets Forbidden colorants had lost their way into his life Must have put them into one of the Nivea tins he...

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Finn was in some searing pain as he went to see the Doc Good thing, it wasn't very far a short walk 'round the block As Finn walked in, He managed a grin But his voice was week and shaken The Doc said "Please sit down right here, For some test you may be taken" Finn explained he was in pain from his head,...

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What Stout Is About Me, Finn and McGee We went to the pub the see This new fancy Stout They've been talkin' about I ordered, and we were served three Now when I looked down Me mouth made a frown For a fly was afloat in me beer So I tossed the drink out And I gave out a shout I'll be wanting a fresh one...

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Bot I couldna leave Wid Wee Luk McGee Sprawled out on the flaw So I stepped over Finn Und tried to begin "elpping 'im oop arf da flaw Den Finn 'ad awarkin' McGee a bit shaken Awl made our way Teh da street We all were surprised When we realized We managed teh stay on our feet McGee was da first Teh trump oop a curse Und swear...

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MacJock looked uptight When we said "That's not right, We're not paying one pence you see" Den Finn swung and missed With his powerful fist And it landed on the jaw of McGee MacJock grabbed a bottle Intending to throttle The closest poor sod in his way And this caused a ruckus McGee was so luckless It certainly wasn't his day But when Macjock hit...

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We were all laughing And it seem quite baffling For reasons no one was sure Why'd we carried on From dusk until dawn As we all wound up, on da floor Now MacJock lost his smile And He all of the while Kept a tab on all of us lads And I t'ought I felt ill When he presented the bill Dat's when I knew...

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Me un Finn came 'round In what did we found The Pub, wid a very large lock Aye keep the key where no one cann see Said our find mate, Erik McJock So, let us awl in, out spurted Finn Cus drinkin' is what were intendin' Then McJock with wide eyes Said out with a cry, "Ow...

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