Short Billy Goat Poems

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Billy Goat

There is an old goat named Billy
who finds the altitude chilly
and with insufficient grippage
to prevent downhill slippage
may fall off the mountain but will he?
Form: Limerick


Fine

oh no no, i am fine, me n teddy will drink wine, for i am chaste , now wheres me coat, stay away you ladies, pure you know it, just sidestep round the billy goat, this time :) Don
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Ling

There was once a guy named Ling
Who liked to flip and sometimes sing
       But he couldn't hold a note
       And sounded like a billy goat
Folk in town didn't want to hear a thing









4-8-17
Alexis Y.
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Billy

Billy Written: by Tom Wright 2/9/2016 I once had a Billy Goat, past tense, That feeding made very little sense. So I sold him of course, And had little remorse, For I couldn’t keep him in the fence
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Form: Limerick

Lonely In Boston

When You
ran away
with the rock-star
I ended-up
in Newbury Street
Billy Goat
in Gay and Lesbian 
parade

and now
lonely
like the one
who lost 
the whole family
in a car crash
cry with hail tears
for the sea lions
of Newton
living in Brookline

back then
it was a big deal
now is nothing
just two drunk southies
on a dead point...


Take Me Out To the Ball Blame

It's been a long season,
With Vict'ry our reason.
Cub's baseball is always a joke.

We just needed four,
Though we wanted more,
Our victory's near we had spoke.

A billy goat ban,
Then Bartman the fan
They're reasons we like to evoke.

They may well have been, 
And might come again
But the Cubs see the big one and choke.
Form: Limerick

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