Short Barging Poems

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


The Honeymooner's

Ralph and Alice alway's going at it,
Ed a barging in fridge fanatic,
Ralph's life a nightmare,
NASA an idea,
Alice and Ed first people on moon planet.






11-15-16


B

Beware! 
Because befriending beasts
Besets bad boys.
Being bad beguiles beautiful brides
But being bold bedevils bimbos
Brave bigots beseeches beliefs
But being a barging bard is being brief
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If Barr Had Passed the Bar

If Barr Had Passed the Bar

If bar had been passed by Barr,
Which Barr had passed the bar,
Or would it have to grin and bar.

Jim Horn

Could be barging in to start charging,
Languid remarks we had longed for,
We did discover to be disparaging;
Then in the end were embaraging.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
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Premium Member Oh, July

OH, JULY…..you showboat
Barging in…with a bang
Flags and fireworks
Flowers and tears

A grand party
Celebrating our INDEPENDENCE
From those who tried
To restrain our FREEDOM

Oh, July, let Us always remember
Those who ignited the fire
Tended the flames
Mended our oft-tattered flag


John G. Lawless
©6/30/2023
Form: Verse

Dark Love

My dark love saved my life
Shes the one just like I
All alone we touch and speak
In a crowd she's all I see
Like there's no one around
But there is they're not our friends
Barging in to steal again and again
So i killed them 
 I only ever wanted us
We can run my dark love
Have our fun
Rob a store
Burn the world I don't care
I just want my girl
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Poetry In the Wind

A summer wind came barging in
    to block two winter storms
  I just blew in, she chirped
    to keep you big boys warm

  The storms ramped up
    soon temperatures dropped
  The summer wind winced
    her initiative flopped  

  Back home the wind flew
    to sunny, tropical climes
  'Twas the last time she'd venture
    to block icy cool rhymes
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Wisconsin

Four season state
Humid with frozen
Organic and dairy
To moving forward
Cows and fraccing
Cheeses and metal
Cranberry bogging
Furniture vendors
Lumber years past
Nature its center
Those unmentioned
Always remembered
Any native spirit
Without exception
Packers call home
Barging on rivers
Schooling Badgers
Big river brother
Paper and welding
Milling and ships
One Midwest state
Wisconsin working
© ... Gigno  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Am I okay?

Should I give up?
Trying her best, but it isn't enough.
Giving it her all, but it isn't enough.
"Is that all?"
"Can't you try harder?"
"Do more!"
All these meaningless opinions 
effecting me, barging in.
When will it go away?
Sleepless nights, silently crying. 
When will someone listen and not judge me?
Can't they let me be ?
Can't stop my thoughts from being clouded by such things.
Should I give up?
© Anna So  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Hope

Hope sat beside me, she took me by the hand, 
She whispered her encouragement then wrote love in the sand.
Despair came inching closer, all ready for the fight, 
But love who stood right next to me 
Stood tall in all her might 

Despair came barging in one day 
It was the month of May
She was so uninvited 
She thought she’d have a say

But Hope had lived a long long life 
She was with me entwined 
She’d wrestle all calamities 
And leave them all behind.
Form: Rhyme

Loser Cries

Could you,Carson, imagine
That Ross gave me a margin,
Gap between us enlarging
With smiles into halls barging...
His words of encouragement
Ones streaked with disparagement,
As they show off management
And preach stricter engagement...

How should I really have felt:
By a pal beaten or belt?
Ross has his wins made 'A must'
And V tattooed on his bust,
Meaning,of course,I may rust
While after victory lust...

My shameful losses annual,
Has Ross been using manual?
Form: Rhyme

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