For Fun Poems - Poems about For Fun

I’ve given up on perfection – it’s just not me; without saying, also given up on trying to be perfectly imperfect – really the same every now and then tried but beyond my control managed to get something right not in the definitive sense (whatever that is) of right vs wrong...but occasionally, by sheer luck, following a method that seemed to work -- right or wrong...

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Rickety rackety rattletrap Ralph Swiftly splattered and splashed his way south Tattering and transferring two trucks in a tunnel Undermining Uncle Uric’s ferocious fire funnel Slickly sideswiping sleuth’s semi-good solution Taking turns twisting a tornado, causing serious pollution....

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flitter flutter floozy flood fluent flowing in forever mud flummadiddle fairy, frenzy flowing Where is all this featherheaded foolishness going?...

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Blustering snowballs, Batman, it's cold enough to blubber blast the titanic iceberg from its frozen handshake. But snowballs that ain’t formed; fine powdery dust billowing ‘neath the core, of not hell, but the moat of the ice queen’s castle. Frozen icicles, Batman, drip from nostrils and lips, welcoming a brew of nog to noggin, or toddy for the torrential reality of fastball bugs for tethered sleeves - the...

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At the Des Moines River’s Road End There was a sharp tricky right bend Prickly pines there were ready to defend Graveled middle, a modern MODOT trend Weeds that flittering faeries often tend Mushroom homes, upon whom elves defend Mother nature sat on haunches to mend Torn sage weeds, beavers had chewed to extend....

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Imaginative idealists, Inez, Ian and Inkwell Ida Illustrious industrious iguanas from Fiji Fida Invited intelligent Ivan to invest in indigo ink in coveted China Industries in Indiana, Iowa, Illinois and Idaho Indicated to Inez, Ian and Ida this was the way to go Informing ideal initial investors from Froffits To imagine their insane ideas initiating profits...

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Why oh why asked Old Lady Spry Do they always die without saying bye? Her husband Kai let out a loud sigh Put eggs on high that he was trying to fry This is a true story, assured my neighbor Vi Kai’s omelet included warm cheese of brie. I knew it right away, ‘cause I am sort of a spy. I can...

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efficient Eddie eliminated evil Edna’s eyeglasses flustering Frannie Florence, furthering father’s frankness forever generous Ginnie gave glasses glorious glam, gluing garbage hallow Hal hinted heroics, having Henry’s huffy habits ideas ignited, illuminating idiocy in Illinois, Iowa and Idaho juicy judgement jockeyed jointly, justifying judicial jury...

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all automatic alligators arrive arrogantly barely behave beautifully but brazenly carousing with creepy cruddy crocodiles desperately denying despicable wiles effectively expediting expediency forever forsaking fruit flies who flee glaring at grazing gritty grouses hijacking horrific herbivore’s handy houses igniting ingenious iguanas in I-o-Way jubilantly joining jerky jaguars along the way kibitzing kinesthetic killers from Zion lollygagging like lively luxurious mountain lions marvelously marking multitude of mini monkeys notoriously...

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alabaster alligators always allow bulbous bickering baboons access to their waterway canal etiquette at its best deliberately welcoming these interlopers enthusiastically waving them into their canal frisky forest fey watch, expecting to see the worst giving excited baboons no credit for wise choices yet having prior experiences with the alligators ideally, they would like to expect the best Jimmy Baboon celebrates his newfound access knowing...

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Just for fun we dream, to pass time Perhaps we’re discontent Pausing not to feel our soul’s chime Fickle is heart’s intent God focus our sole aim Gently playing life’s game Such tempests we must tame Behold thoughts we stream Just for fun we dream...

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Through a kaleidoscope A physical life in crisis Dying seems imminent Does your life go pasteurize Or is it through gossamer organza A zephyr blowing With vivacity zip In springiness with vitality Straight to the grave Sometimes the misuse of a word can be funny......

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This poem is just to see if I can jog your memory. It might be rock it might be funk it might be soul Or it could be punk. Are you ready so let's go how many songs will you Know You might be going downtown or have seen Kathy's Clown. Were your boots made for walking and we're your friends Jive talking. Did...

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A dragon purchased Kamasutra for fun, Tried the poses one by one in the sun. But in a twisty embrace, He fell flat on his face, Now he's learning love's not easily done!...

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do not look at me said our lazy cindy lou she is likely to overdo it if she does it, said Uncle Stew Dolphin shook his head, voting for Magoo All we needed now was a boy named Sue a ghost came along with a big boo hoo He could not find his shadow said cousin Piggy Pooh It is under...

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