Goats Poems

Goats The Luck

In the pastures where the tall grass sways,  
My luck roams free beneath the sun's warm gaze,  
With nimble feet and playful, bounding grace,  
They jump and dance, their joys we can't erase,  
Nature's charm unfolds in their carefree ways.  

Their coats of white or brown, a patchwork dream, 

Gideon Stands Guard

The moon, a charcoal smudge, hangs low and dim,
while stars, like pinpricks, pierce the black night.
Clicking crickets creates a raucous hymn,
and katydids whir on new wings to take flight.

A yellow bulb's honeyed glow makes a homey sheen
until a timer flicks a switch turning off the light
and letting darkness rush into the tranquil scene,
making baby goats

G O A T s and Royal Golden Guernsey Goats

We laud the sports G. O. A. T. ‘s,
the “Greatest of all Time” who please
    us fans with their skills.
    We crave those great thrills.
Each chance to support them, we seize.

Of special goats, you might have heard,
deemed royal by King Charles the III.
    This rare golden

Wondering about Goats

nanny goats eat grass and leaves of trees
wild mountain goats stand on rocks with ease
tiny pygmy goats know how to climb up trees
frumpy milking goats give product away with ease
long-eared goats look as weird as bumblebees
wonder if army goats do pushups from their knees?

WE GOBBLED GOATS CHEESE

WE GOBBLE GOAT’S CHEESE


Scales of justice weighed in gold and coal
cherubs and demons cheer without fear
horns blow, rooms gather fat

Coaxing a grey Persian cat 
climb stairs of glamour 
or disillusioned clamour 

Heads dance across Florentine floor
joy shiver silent at a wooden door 
hazardous stealth the cunning core

Roti fry in sesame oil to serve 
with Côté

Welcoming Goats

Standing atop a blade of grass
Closing in toward the edge
Beard balancing a dangling ass
As it looms over the edge

Danger heeds below the passers by
Unknowing underneath the eave
A lightly plop from just up high
A souvenir before they leave

Vendors and markets as summer booms
Quirks and perks of a grass topped roof
The strife and life of the goats

The Sea Goats Allegory

Aquarium realms
of anointed fools
masquerade as sensibility

Typecast foolscap
tired typewriters ribbons
don't have a prolonged head

Between the streets
where the drunkard
spins his tales

A strange panacea
scattered snakes
launch ta ta  tee

Oh sang the Sea goat
his change as constant as the tide
strangely sympathising
the endless wave

Oh Poe

A disastrous sunflower,
Poe is hour after hour
now studied the way a murder is
by Alfred Hitchcock or Sherlock Holmes
long-lived even in death, 
he suffers in hell 
through our eyes on the page
and our ears thereafter.

Gobble

Gobble 

Gobble gobble, 
that's what they say, 
nearly every day... 
I go out to greet them. 
I go out to meet them. 
I go out to feed them, 
I need them, 
as they make me laugh. 

They are clumsy they are klutzy, 
they are ballerinas in training too. 
I mean to tell you... 
all 
about

Goats

Goats... 

They are funny creatures, little goats. 
They make you laugh, 
when the world 
is not funny. 
They know how to have fun, 
in the sun... 
of every
day.

We should learn more from animals. 
They are better at living their lives, 
then we are. 
They know that the world 
is full of miracles, 
and have no

Votes Giving Goats

Do not waste your vote, all say
But, who shows the right way?
All politicians are fully corrupt
The Nation may face bankrupt

If you elect kindly Mr. X
He will be weak in sex
On the other hand Mr. Y
Will make Justice die

If you make your vote invalid
Again you prove to be stupid
As someone will put your vote
This you may

End of the World

"The end is near," the short-wave said.
"Before midnight, all will be dead."
I aim to leave my baggage here.
For my warted nose should I fear?

April fifteen and taxes due
Can I afford to be so lax
As to ignore my yearly tax?
Pinch me, pinch me, I hope ‘tis true.

Will my love share claret and cheese
Before God winnows wheat

A Little Goats Dream Nursery Rhyme

Once a little goat with a small horn,
Wanted to become a unicorn,
She wished and she wished every night
And prayed and prayed, it might
Come true, I want to wish on a star,
So the next night they saw one far,
But although so bright
Gave off little light.
Look mummy at that grass over there,
Please don’t stare,
For they might run

Prancing Baby Goats

prancing baby goats
throw joy around the barnyard
exuding delight

Daffodils and Nanny Goats

Daffodils, nanny goats, rainbow unicorns, and roses
In a poem prancing around, laughing at my poses.

Marigolds, diamonds, starlight here and forever
Words jumping in and out, being truly clever.

Purple majesty, mountains, wind and heather,
Word play whispers let’s start, you are taking forever

I jot down some words, and into my mind a tune prances.
Playing with letters makes my

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