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Short Brumley Poems

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


A Clean Hacienda
There once was a woman named Linda

Who would keep a clean hacienda

     Till four children she bore

     And then bore she one more...

She now has a different agenda!




                            Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, family, funny, mother
Form: Limerick



The Aunt Dance
An Italian once courted my Aunt

Who was bitten by ants in his pants

     So he screamed, "Mama Mia!"

     "I got the gonorrhea!"

That's when he learned the frying pan dance!



                            Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, funny, nature
Form: Limerick
Snake Bit
There once was a banker from Britain

Who sat on a snake and was bitten

    But his assets were apprised

    To have quadrupled in size

While attending nurses were smitten!



                              Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, funny
Form: Limerick
A Club Sandwich
There once was a woman named Tracy

Who wore clothes that were a bit racy

     Till she got drunk in a club

     And was mistaken for grub

By the wolves who thought her quite tasty!




                               Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, animals, funny, social
Form: Limerick
The Interloper
Crows sound the alarm

                           Blue jays confirm the report...

                                                            Man is in the woods!


                                                             Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, animals, nature
Form: Haiku



The Plaque, the Cure
There is no disease

                           As deadly as a man's hate... 

                                                              No cure like his love.



                                                              Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, inspirational, introspection, love, philosophy
Form: Senryu
Farewell To Autumn
Multicolored leaves

                     Dancing in the northern winds.....

                                                           Wave farewell to fall.



                                                           Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, nature, seasons
Form: Haiku
Death
Death is but a door,

                          Upon which we all must knock...

                                                                   Who will open yours?



                                                                   Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, death
Form: Senryu
Mother Earth
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                                  Man dreams of the stars

                            To one day leave Mother Earth...

                                      Before he kills her.




                                                  Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, introspection, nature, science fiction
Form: Senryu
Strange Foods
Our Congress has been overlooking

The wisdom of old Granny Lu-Ching

       She was full blooded Chinese

       And said, "Beware strange foods please

 Of crooks that won't eat their own crooking!"



                                    Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, funny, political
Form: Limerick
Hatred
Hatred is a worm,

                           That eats from the inside out...

                                                                      Leaving you hollow.




                                                                      Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, introspection, philosophy
Form: Senryu
Sufferance
Sufferance teaches,

                           The one who savors each bite...

                                                                      Knows an empty plate.




                                                                        Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, inspirational, introspection, life, philosophy
Form: Senryu
Islands
Tears shed from lost love

                             Flood the inlets to our hearts...

                                                                 Creating islands.



                                                                  Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, lost love
Form: Senryu
Evil
Evil is a spiritual maggot,

                             That devours the heart and mind...

                                                                       Leaving the soul to rot.



                                                                        Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, introspection, philosophy, religion
Form: Kimo
Autumn's Reflection
Crimson leaves afloat

                           A small pond's mirrored surface...
                                 
                                                                  Reflecting autumn.



                                                                  Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, nature, seasons
Form: Haiku
The Valley's View
While standing on the mountain top
It's easy to look down,
At those who climb and climb nonstop
Who live in tiny towns.

But I prefer the valley through
That's cradled like a cup,
Where mountain walls restrict my view
Towards Heaven looking up.



                              Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, inspirational, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Lunatics
They sound quite brilliant,

                            The rantings of a madman...
  
                                                         To those with like minds!


                                                                   
                                                          Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, confusion, introspection
Form: Senryu
Thundered Hooves
The thundered hooves of horses wild
In faded thoughts still softly sound
From distant thunder Mustang style
The thundered hooves of horses wild
Still echo back from times beguiled
Of olden days and men renown
The thundered hooves of horses wild
In faded thoughts still softly sound.



                           Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, animals, introspection, nostalgia, time
Form: Triolet
The Last Goodbye
The time has come to bid farewell
To all these earthly toils and cares
To nobler heights the soul impels
The time has come to bid farewell
And join the angels where they dwell
Now comes the climb up Jacob's stairs
The time has come to bid farewell
To all these earthly toils and cares.



                        Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, death, inspirationaltime, time,
Form: Triolet
The Last Poet
You'll know when you have destroyed a culture,

                
                                         When you have slain their last poet....

 
                                                                                  And forgotten his words!

 

                                                                                  Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, introspection, loss, philosophy, social
Form: Kimo
My Dog's Eyes
When I look in my dog’s eyes
My soul pales to compare,
No sign of vice, or pride, or lies
Or sin reside in there.

If eyes are windows to the soul
That show the heart inside,
Then puppy eyes are love filled bowls
That splash from side to side.

When I meet my best friend's stare
And her eyes start to shine,
I only see those things in there
I pray God sees in mine.


Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, dog, friend, innocence, love,
Form: Rhyme
Little Sammy Humperdink
Little Sammy Humperdink
He had a brain but could not think
He had no plans, he had no dreams
He had no imagination it seems
He did not work, he earned no pay
He drew a paycheck anyway
He had no dog, he owned no cats
His sole companions were the rats
He wore no hat, he paid no dues
He had no voice to sing the blues
He became a socialist I think
Poor Sammy Humperdink!

                            Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, political,
Form: Couplet
When School Is Finally Over
Love will come a calling
As autumn shades are turning
While auburn leaves are falling
The joys of love start burning
As autumn shades are turning
I'll end my college learning
The joys of love start burning
When time stops slowly crawling
I'll end my college learning
While auburn leaves are falling
When time stops slowly crawling
Love will come a calling.



                             Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, love, school, seasonsautumn, autumn, love, time,
Form: Pantoum
Cupid Cupid
Cupid, Cupid, cherubic sprite
Do you feel at all contrite
To fire your bow at only one
Then fly away and say, "I'm done!"

Cupid, Cupid, do you delight
To set a single dart in flight
So one can pine, the other run
Is that your impish way of fun?

Cupid, Cupid, who do you serve
That tolerates such childish nerve
Does God or Satan have your oath?
Personally........Methinks its both!


                      Timothy I. Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, funny, love
Form: Personification
A Small Still Voice
Through this tempest dark I hear
That small still voice of love
Which fills me now with cheer
And faith in the One above.
Oh dreadful storm approaching
Hurling downward spears of fright
Your thunderous encroaching
Is bereft now of its might!
What horrors now instill thee
Seeking hearts to destitute?
Why bid you to harass me
And my peace to prosecute?
   For naught bids as highly priced
   As God's promise kept in Christ.
 
 

                                    Timothy I Brumley...

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Categories: brumley, faith, inspirational, religion, , cute,
Form: Sonnet

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