Short Bandwagon Poems

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Premium Member the Bs having Fun

benign bewitchment beyond bibble-babble bias
between boisterous besties backed by bandwagon bandits
bamboozled both boldfaced barefooted brothers


Premium Member Lamarck's Theory of Evolution

Lamarck’s theory of evolution
What we learn we pass to our offspring
Scientists jumped on the bandwagon at first.
Due to his good looks and insistence.

WRONGDOING

It amazes and 
Wow’s me
That some people
In this world
Will see and 
Quickly accept 
Wrongdoing then
Hop right on the
Bandwagon 
Like it was said
Birds of a feather
Flock together
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.

Tourism

Tourism, citizens, tourists
citizens, tourists, tandem
tourists, tandem, bandwagon
Tandem, bandwagon, sweat
Bandwagon, sweat, tears
sweat, tears, nosedive
tears, nosedive, health
nosedive, health, culture
© Esther Yau  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Poemapathic

Poempathtic thrill me with this poemamnia
got mom thought's on (hold)
bandwagon
brain's excited
hold back fake and amused
check it out old new's
slashed crime filled filthy cash for brain's and
phychopath Sunday warming sandal thought's
still to this day......


Impudent Children In Streets

They left sweet home as little children, never to return home!
In their choice they joined a bandwagon of street kids:
And lived a life of abuse,begging,drugs,crime and violence__
Yet ,their devoted parents never forgot to love them and continue
 to pray for their return.

chipepo lwele
Form: Narrative

What It Takes

They laughed hard
I carried on
They laughed again
I carried on
They laughed once more
I became good
They stopped laughing 
I became better
They were silent 
I became very good
they started praising 
I was a success
they formed a bandwagon 
So I got on a plane 
and thanked them
© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Premium Member Transgender Posers

transgender posers
pansexual persuaders
is it a fashion?
is it a trend?
like tattoos and piercings?
Is everyone going to jump on board the bandwagon?
Does saying we are transgender or pansexual make us feel unique?
But if we all say it, how unique are we?
Is it a fashion?
Is it a trend?

India Survives,Thrives

people people and people
between peace and war
together yet alone in rally
india survives,thrives

people people and people
between peace and war
together yet alone on polling day
india survives,thrives

people people and people
between peace and war
together yet alone on bandwagon
india survives,thrives
Form: Sonnet

Politricks

Four in one, nine baptised,
I hear you say legalised fraudlence,
Promises air-conditioned highways and streets,
Salaries and wages without working,
An easy life made sweet and comfortable.

Now, all can join the bandwagon of rigging, 
Of Moonslide Marsslide victories,
With babies and peoples ritually sacrificed,
Received with glee by their lord, 
The god of politricks.
© Odu Mkwute  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Ballad

Politricks

Four in one, nine baptized,
I hear you say legalized fraudulence.
Promises air-conditioned highways and streets;
Salaries and wages without workings,
An easy life made sweet and comfortable.

Now, all can join the bandwagon of rigging,
Of Moonslide and Marsslide victories,
With babies and peoples ritually sacrificed.
Received with glee by their lord,
The god of Politricks.
© Odu Mkwute  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Ballad

Don't hang your flag on my lawn

You wave that flag in my face
judging my concern for the human race
Who are you to know my compassion
I embrace my own set of passion
I don't have the same interest as you
Not jumping on a bandwagon feeling untrue
I am not one to quickly pick a side
it may not be you I would want to confide
If I am not truly vested that's completely fine
So don't lecture, taunt or try to change my mind.
Form: Rhyme

Climax

That was his last dime
Spinning his favorite song
I have seen him before
A couple of times
Long enough to say so slong

What is my fear
That I study in him
How a man can fall off 
Not fall ...
The bandwagon picking up
Direlicts

We ought to pay more attention
To the prevention of things like this
That make the evening news
Man's tears have never saved 
Anything ... quite a bad sign then
They should not make guns
So prevalent.

Jump On the Bandwagon

J-ump on the bandwagon, 
E-nter eagerly into a cause; 
F-all not and falter never
F-rom winning at all cost.
R-amp-up to full speed, 
E-levate your determination; 
Y-our effort has increased, intensifying your action.

Z-oom by on your lane, 
E-arnestly reach for the line; 
N-ot far behind is the crown, 
A-llowing your eyes to find.
R-emain focused to think
O-f the jewel at the horizon; 
S-eptember sixteenth shines, 
A-s you jump on the bandwagon.
Form: Acrostic

Past Life

A new bandwagon.
And by bandwagon I mean a new morphing.
Someone found me out in a big beach ball of life.
I was a champion of a past life.
And this life now is as charming as squid-glue.
Don’t know if it’s my fault or the bones buried a few graveyards ago.
While I work the graveyard shift a few decades gone.
I wonder if she was some scientist before I was destined-
Nah, I don’t get destined.
I just get myself up early to bless myself and a gravestone out there.

Neighborhood Watch

I knew a killer,
He went by the name
of not guilty.
He was supposed 
to be a neighbor in the hood who watched,
But instead got caught up like an alcoholic
salivating over a bottle of scotch.
When he saw a black teen
he dismissed his orders
and hopped,
Onto the bandwagon to comfort his desire
to activate that racist gene that initiated that shot.
Any coincidence to others lost on the spot?
Excuse the New Kids,
We have another innocent teenager dead on the block.
© Remi Stan  Create an image from this poem.

Politricks

It was
four in one
nine baptised i hear

You say
this is indeed
legalised fraudlence

In it
air-conditioned 
highways,streets promised

as are 
salaries and wages 
without legitmate working

and easy
life made sweet
and very comfortable

all can
now join the 
bandwagon of rigging

of shows,
adulating in Moonslide
and Marsslide victories.

Alas with
babies and peoples
ritually gleefully sacrificed

with joy
received by their 
lord, god of poltricks.
© Odu Mkwute  Create an image from this poem.

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