Short Boulder Poems
Short Boulder Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Boulder by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Boulder by length and keyword.
Smile at a scolder, pat a heart on the shoulder, another day's boulder to molder, set it to smolder, Here we are, just another day older.
The stage is warm and yet colder
The past round my neck as a boulder
I sit and I think
Do I need a drink?
Would I have done well to have told her
WE WILL ROCK YOU
Growing older
Pushing his boulder
Sisyphus retired to the valley
And there he yearned
To be the ball return
In the bowling alley
The bee keeper saw a queen bee on a boulder
He said, "How pretty!", and put it on his shoulder
That's why today
They always say,
"Beauty is in the eye of the bee holder!"
There once was a fellow named Jim
Who always kept himself slim and trim
But as he got older
He got big as a boulder
And sank to the bottom when he swimmed!
There once was a fellow named Jim
Who always kept himself slim and trim
But as he got older
He got big as a boulder
And sank to the bottom when he swimmed!
There once was a fellow named Jim
Who always kept himself slim and trim
But as he got older
He got big as a boulder
And sank to the bottom when he swimmed!
Thus Spoke Brother Moji
(not Zarathustra)
With all due respect,
irrespective of
with regards to
I have no respect
for irregardless.
July 5, 2021
Boulder, Colorado
I once loved a strong man who was older
he would carry me over his shoulder
his moustache was so fine
I was proud he was mine
but as interesting as a boulder
#1 placement
There once was a fellow named Jim
Who always kept himself slim and trim
But as he got older
He got big as a boulder
And sank to the bottom when he swimmed!
I dropped a huge boulder on my big toe
let out a yell that sounded like a crow,
so while the blood squirted out
I kept jumping all about...
I thought for sure feathers would start to grow!
Route 66ish No 14
A young girl who lived down in Boulder
Would always look over her shoulder
'Cos her Ma, who was crass
Said “Now just watch yer ass
And she always did what she had told her!
Hard Head Like Big Boulder
Trump had hard head like big boulder;
Was ostentatious as he became older;
We could not resist;
Scratched from list;
He set fires that soon would smolder.
Jim Horn
There once was a fellow named Jim
Who always kept himself slim and trim
But as he got older
He got big as a boulder
And sank to the bottom when he swimmed!
© Jack Ellison 2015
My safe place is within myself
God fearing, needing no one, other than myself.
Anchoring myself, like a solid boulder
Unscathed, unblemished, rigid and complex.
A safe place, within me and myself…
He rued turning coward getting older,
ate fish for dinner to become bolder.
To get his own supply
fishing he thought he’d try,
drowned in rough river hit by a boulder.
August 30, 2019
Johnny gained a fondness for; as he grew much bolder
The fullness of an over shoulder boulder holder
He found one on ugly Betty
And tried hard to drink her pretty
Cause' as they say; beauty’s in the eye of Beerholder
Winter is drawing closer~'tis nigh
The eaglets have flown the giant nest
Soon they'll fill the Cobalt blue sky
Each will search the lake for its quest
Build a nest upon the boulder
The problems of the world won't shoulder
I've been yearning
to know the winds routine
I've learnt your skyward motion
put away your chemise
unburden your soul
soon you will be sailing
running aground
is there disarray
to cut away this old boulder ?
potholed , boulder strewn
winding path up steep inclines
unwavering goal
water cascades down
wearing , skirting , bounding rocks
I will make my way
~07 Jul 2016~
To find me you must dive in the deep
Eye of beholder or volcanic peak
Am I just a boulder
Under scrutiny
Mine me with your shoulder
Rapist break into me
Like liquid lava hot rolling
A seventy five mile deep digging creep
Mighty boulder peaks above sea
Clouds race from the light behind it
This symbol of strength calls to me
Stand in the light God will emit
Just cast a gracious reflection
To remain blessed by His affection
A quiet spot to sit, it seemed
Upon a boulder, way up high
Enough above the world below
Yet, unable to reach the sky
On this day, the sun was mine
A cloud winked a friendly fawn
'Serenity,' I named the stone
And fell asleep past the dawn
Form:
la-di-da llama was a laughing stock
wore necklace as large as a boulder rock
pranced around in an embroidered smock
had a mink coat made from a fancy frock
la-di-da llama lived up high on our block
one of the happiest animals in Farmer Fred’s flock
Don’t take for granite who you are
Just be a little boulder
Remember that you’re made of stars
And someday when you’re older
You may be a marble statue
That the pebbles gaze upon
And the world shale marvel at you
And of quartz you will rock on.