Pom Poems - Poems about Pom

Repeat The Sounding Joy, Little Drummer Boy. Up on the housetop 4 calling birds sing, Why does she wear 5 golden rings? Jack Frost will nip at the famous nose that's red, ...

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loud exuberant cheering the hats are on everyone has pompoms every time their god opens his mouth they go nuts shades of Hitler they are so loud none can hear what he says he makes all kinds of claims mostly lies they hear him not so proud, puffed up loving his pompous attitude and his big stupid grin he could be talking about snake oil salesmen or the merits...

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Poetry IS the Mother of ALL art. The completion and the part. A private punchline-divine. Be it the fruit or be it the vine. It is The IS, sometimes the Music, sometimes the Muse for us. The usery that uses us. The gizt of hearts in infatuation, of the telling apart. Insanity or bust. Between lesson and instruction. To be or it's destruction. The painting and the...

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Pom Tiddley Om Pom Buddha says to me Pom Tiddley Om Pom He flips me in a tree Pom Tiddley Om Pom I get stung by a bee Pom Tiddley Om Pom So meditatively....

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POM POMS FOR MAUREEN AND JAN Maureen’s titillating poem, tit for tat. Excitement of goosebumps, sure as tease, shown in verse. She has Jan’s front and back. An exclamation - a sisterhood shout: what’s this all about - birds or not? Unfortunately, my title can’t wink, smile or rise in peaks of zenith blue. Two sets of pom-poms fly in my face… My irreverent revue...

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pink pims and pom poms An alabaster in a tight fitting top cannot squeeze into a convertible Mercedes Benz as fitting a box into a circle is not a pleasantry nor a pheasant flap. Peace be unto the signalling on a railroad crossing for llamas can be very daring and attempt to alight the passenger trains....

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my contst pom - compliant son! Oh son, I pity you try but fail In Biology, lizards, rats have tail I told, mug up ,vomit words You'll pass, you'll fly high as birds In quiz, Madam said, you spit up a snail?! 12th October 2016...

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In front of a blackboard I walk Around in my classroom and talk Of motion and fall, Gravity on a ball, My hands and my shirt full of chalk. October 12, 2016 For vivs missing lttr contst Sponsored by Viv Wigley...

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Last Christmas an ugly old frog got fat drinking holiday nog. But I saw him this fall looking not fat at all - in bright shorts out taking a jog! Writtn Oct 10, 2016 for vivs missing lttr contst...

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Zip lining across the blue sky, I thought I saw Miss Piggy go by, wearing a pink boa, yelling out "amore,'" realized now that pigs can in fact fly! 10-12-16...

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Climb to a high mountain shack Pot and good **** in my pack A hot Navy flick A hot busty chick My pants captain said, "Up stack!"...

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My Contst Pom On day I saw a dog, Who’s mug was that of a frog, His bark was a croak, That astonishd the folks, Who stood by th swamp aghast. Written: 10/11/16 Submitted for: vivs missing lttr contst - Potry Contst Sponsored by: Viv Wigly...

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Bounti-fall By: Blake Myers Blowing trsss, sounding of rain, It is that timn of yr again, Crisp air, cool brzzz, soon to b night, Hay and pumpkins always in sight, If ol' scaircrow only had a brain....

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A silly tall man from Walsall Thought that climbing high on a wall And standing on top By starting his drop That this fall would turn him back small....

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Good morning ma’am, how do you do? How I wish I was going with you On a trip on a boat With a sail for a coat Crossing rain, sky, and windy storms too...

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