Short Balls Poems

Short Balls Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Balls by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Balls by length and keyword.


Kids and Snow Balls

this is winter again
the kids began
they play
its there day
when it know to go
slip and fall
and throw
its
KIDS AND SNOW BALL


Snow Kids and Snow Balls

its white
comes down light
stick quick  and sit
they play this way
throw off the wall
slide and fall
ITS A SHOW
SNOW KIDS AND SNOW BALLS

Balls

so rounded so soft so salty so chewy. Their sweat falls right off as they swing with grace and flow. Oh great rounded ones you carry with an army

Base Balls

How to lose face with the human race
Is as easy as stealing a base
If you have the balls
A Free Pass evolves
But use it and you're a disgrace!
Form: Limerick

Balls of Lightning

Make Claims on the day
Seize the future!
Freeze the debt
Charge the field
Aint no hesitant deal
Yet been sold
You are the Master
Fearless, unmistakable


Premium Member Coughing Up Fur Balls

On Tuesday night I had to stay up late

I needed to see who'd win the debate

But I don't want to talk about that 

I just want to know who ate my cat
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member petrified balls

His building plans as seen on zoom
Resemble an old Pharoah’s tomb
Though Epstein is dead
Jeffrey's king-sized bed
Makes a grand stage for Trump's ballroom
Form: Limerick

Balls

Now American football enthrals
There are plays there are tackles and falls
It’s not stagnant or staid
And it’s usually played
By men with oddly shaped balls
© John Fenn  Create an image from this poem.

Snow Balls Romance

we both love the snow
as it falls
we get out a play
its like a get away
playing
in it  as it come down 
the wall
out minds in a trance
SNOW BALLS 
ROMANCE

Pauls Balls

There was a man named Pauls
Who was born near the Victoria falls
Had a male organ on his fore head
Which almost killed him dead
For the sacks hung over his eye balls
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Its Just a Load of Old Balls

Jen loves to go to bingo Knows all the caller’s ‘lingo’ Her numbers come out She gives a loud shout Lose - she howls like a dingo 25th February 2015
Form: Limerick

My Balls

My balls, bouncing on the concrete.
So bouncy they are.
I go to kick them and they travel, so far.
But then they pop, I start to cry.
Now all I want to do is go and die.
Form: Rhyme

Rugby Balls One Liner Sports

No wonder his dropping balls are egg - shaped . He 's a veteran rugby player
Not for the contest but inspired by the Sports one liner contest : )

Premium Member GRASS AND DEW


blades of grass with dew-drops
appear as double-edged sharp swords
stabbing tender transparent crystal balls ~
light rays paint kaleidoscopic images





1st place
Form: Verse

Premium Member No Balls For Christmas

The trees on the farm heard the calls
              December, their fate now befalls
They wait save for one
         Which started to run
 For this Christmas tree had no balls
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Can Balls Shed Tears

Imagine you were a ball if you could Being whacked by a long piece of wood Pain would be severe Can balls shed tears Probably less painful than used as firewood
Form: Limerick

Red-Blue Balls

red-blue balls lower class teacher shows colored balls - counts number kid denies to learn
10/07/2019 'Haiku-hue' Contest Sponsor: Kim Rodrigues
© Pratap Roy  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Banana Split

Split my banana and stuff it with cream
top with tantalizing treats to extreme
	nuts and silky sweetened balls
	gooey toppings form seawalls
nothing left out of a lover's wet dream
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Great Balls of Fire

Sir Henry was smoking cheroot Stark naked in his birthday suit But he did something rash When he's flicking his ash His pubes are no longer hirsute! 4th May 2015
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Balls

Rubber is a very strange and unique material Strong for tires, also balls but that's trivial But love those balls Most of all They're so bouncy, fun, and very ethereal
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Big Red Balls and Small Tanks

Number forty-six barely knows his name
hunter loves his hoo-Xi and fine oil paints
while the free world's going soft
the commies flash big red balls
freedom will die if democracy tanks
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Balls

We think of time as a ball 
Slipping away from us.
We should not think of 
Time at all.  
We should think of nothing
But the present moment.
It is only then that 
We are holding the ball.

Only Weirds and Odd Balls

Only Weirdos and Odd Balls

Wirdos and odd balls Trump represent;
Those in jail for time short or long stint;
Have hair stringy,
Or totally dingy
Only ones who he could obtain consent.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

fazball

i like to move it
so i can call it
my fazballs itch
it needs  scritch
its now bleeding
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



my fazballs are now gone

Premium Member Sandy Balls

There once was a golfer named Andy
Whose balls were always getting sandy
The ones in the trap
And ones in his lap
Cause sand always made Andy randy



written and posted 3/27/2013 for the Golf Limerick Contest
© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

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