Short Biology Poems

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


Biology

In me,
You see.

Cell wall,
Stand tall.

Fibre,
Timbre.

Cal joule,
No fool.

Met rate,
Instate.

Shake hands,
Sure lands.
Form: Footle


Golden Blood Group

I am so sparse, I am so scarce
I am so rare but I am no farce
I am the one and only hence so lonely
I exist on earth in Forty three only

Subjects of Studies

It’s bitter

Negative 
In Sociology 

Both bitter and sweet

Positive and negative 
In physics

Sweet now

Positive 
In Biology

Premium Member Biology Class a Year Later

biology class
where sperm whales are mentioned
seventh grade snickers

no one laughed in sixth
thanks to sex education
they are getting wise

Mitral Valve

I look like a Pope's cap, hence my name
Encased in a fit and firm, fibrous frame
My large hands clap
To the great pump's tap
I keep blood flowing, as that is my aim


Belief

Life, when it ends
reborn because at the edge of life,
we are reborn to another life...
Death was made of rebirth
of life... Biology decomposes
but the spirit continues...

Premium Member Egg Cites Biology

I was obviously first said the chick with a sneer.
Showing the egg the back side of her rear.
You’d better renege
Said the now angry egg
Biology says I’m first, loud and clear.
Form: Limerick

Cereal

Fields           Sun
. Water        Time
.  Ripen      chop
.   Harvest crop
.         Cereal
.    Nibble  chew
.   Swallow  fill
.  Fibre         Smile
Happy          Tummy

Premium Member What I Became

What I Became
In school I liked: physical geography, American History and biology. I hated: chemistry, physics and geometry. So, I became a pharmacist
Form: Other

Premium Member Charles Darwin

Great Britain’s famous Charles Darwin -
On biology he put a new spin.
Like Lincoln, born the exact same year, month and day;
both hated slavery and are well-remembered, by the way.
Form: Clerihew

Premium Member Book Worm

between pages 
of biology book
prankster presses worm



AP: 3rd place 2020

Submitted on March 9, 2019 for contest THE BOOK WORM sponsored by KAI MICHAEL NEUMANN  -  RANKED 1ST
Form: Senryu

Biology

It's a scientific fact 
That biology is an empirical source of truth 
And no amount of ideological attacks 
Will ever change that. 

        W.A CHOLT. Copyright Fergal O Reilly 2022.

         30/4/22
© W.A. Cholt  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Excitement about School

new clothes and new shoes
excitement about school
until new runs out

looking at a clock
many teachers talking down
nonsensical stuff

weird biology
how much of this will you need
the clock moves slower
Form: Senryu

Time In Her Daily Hurry

Time in her daily hurry,
if she were a teen-age girl,
studying biology in college,
would make a poor fiancé.

Without virtue of patience
and values of courtship
she would be Sahara desert
with only one public oasis

Needed More

Sleep
                  body systems down
peace 
                  biology and chemistry quiet
slow moves
                  of only some
stretch
                  on waking up
thought
                  I needed more!

My Contst Pom

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
© Anu Nayak  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Virus

"Simple living and High thinking" is my steadfast motto
You need a powerful microscope to take my stunning photo;
Uninvited though, I do enter.. the cozy home of my  host
When I come out with a brand new coat, the host, alas, is a ghost

The Virus

"Simple living and High thinking" is my steadfast motto	
You need a powerful microscope to take my stunning photo;	
Uninvited though, I do enter.. the cozy home of my  host	
When I come out with a brand new coat, the host, alas, is a ghost

Premium Member The Psychic and the Frog

"You will meet a young beautiful girl, who will want to know everything about you,"
said the psychic to the frog when the frog was feeling blue.
"Where will I meet her?" the frog anxiously asked.
Said the psychic to the frog, "In her biology class."
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Major Bio

a satiric
spunky sperm
twisty tippytoe
through the
outdoor civilization
renewing fairway
to engorge
prospect goat
recasting stubble
noninfectious vibrational
hubbub pyrophobia
luridness hallelujah


(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 3–9, 2026)

Roasted Crab

Sullivano  asked the roasted crab
                             Have you come from biology lab?
                                           And If you do
                                         Put on your shoe
                               Go to the sea you need a rehab
fun
Form: Limerick

Why Are We Here

I often wondered
Why am I me and not someone else
I don't have an answer
And the older I get
The less interesting the question becomes
Are we all random results of biology?
Without purpose or meaning?
As humans we ascribe meaning to things
If this is all we are
Life seems a cruel joke

No Way

How could this happen to me?
What have I done wrong? 
I can't believe this has happened. 
I was trying my best. 
Maybe my best was not good enough. 
Well, I guess I will have to go back and do it again. 
I have to, it is the only way
to graduate. 
I failed the biology test.  
What a bummer.

Premium Member 'Wonderful World' Revisited

  ~ To the tune of Sam Cooke's 1960 hit, 
           'Wonderful World,' aka
      'Don't know much about history...' ~


    Don’t know squat about biology
    Same is true of trigonometry
       But in my heart is written, I love you
       And I do know that my heart is true
     I got an A, you see, in ‘Tautology’
Form: Lyric

FRAGMENTED NATIONS

I
Broken hearts Fragmented nations Clashes and sparks We fight over ideology Beliefs in our head We fight over biology From which we were bred Ignoring the skin And the blood that we shed To gain nothing more Then an emperor’s head To boast of the evil path On whose ground they tread

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