Short Boodle Poems

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Premium Member Dootle

doodle footles poodles' noodles writers righters feudal boodle
Contest fun Written for Brian
Form: Footle


Premium Member Poodle Noodle

poodle
noodle

noodle
 toodle

 to dull
too dull

pudel
 rudel 

boodle
 croodle


4/20/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © 2018
Form: Footle

Premium Member Mandy and Sandy Ate Alot of Candy

hoodie
boodle

ate bars
in cars

candy
handy

Mandy
Sandy

miss took
did look

fountains
mountain



04/10/18 
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018©
Form: Footle

Puppet My Puppet

Puppet my puppet the snippet of my life
In the time of blues you glue my phenotype
My foamy love caboodle
Fun run and  kiss no boodle
You sit on tears-puddle in the hours of strife










Poet: RAJAT KANTI CHAKRABARTY
PUPPETS - Poetry Contest
Sponsor	John lawless
15 December 2014
Form: Limerick

In Wall Street

In Wall street
                   almost all is gossip,
                   often all  is trick ...
                     you don't labor,
                   you  negotiate  illusion 
                  Purchase, vend and distribute
f                 finances, capital,
                   boodle,
                   buck and
                   money...
                   serious joke,,, !
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Away At a Picnic

Away at a picnic
No spoons, forks nor plates
Some rich people panic 
They think of their fate.

But the poor ones keep calm
No whines nor complain
Wash their hands, on their palms-
Big leaves, green and plain

Away at a picnic
A huge boodle fight
All seafoods for your pick
For great meal delight

A long table of foods
On banana leaves
Rich and poor feel so good
To care, love and give.
© Len Gasun  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Money a Cruel Agent 4

The only big struggle
Is for money bristle
Finishes like a bubble
When we see Sin puddle.
Is this so thing doddle?
Actually it is a circle
Vicious; none to fiddle
As it makes one nuzzle
In their cozy castle.
Earlier there was raffle;
Making us quite subtle
In all innate our struggle.
Money’s single ripple
Can conscience straddle
Into treachery subtle.
So dear when see boodle
Don’t forget to whistle;
And flee away with chuckle
From this vicious girdle.
Form: Monorhyme

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