Short Buckle Poems
Short Buckle Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Buckle by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Buckle by length and keyword.
Poetry is easy, life is hard,
And so the bravest bard
Begins to buckle with the weight of brutal years—
His singing disappears.
A parade of grey suited aliens
Climbing aboard the spaceship
Buckle up real tight
Here comes the countdown
For the moon landing trip.
a tire flew off and the ford flipped
they forgot to buckle their belts
bodies were strewn on the deep divide
i was the first on the scene. one died...
Weakest Link
Belt around a size eight waist
curtains waiting to be close
undressed, with a weak link touch
hard like a buckle.
M.J.F. (lady contest)
buckle up
a hundred dollars
at the poker table
gives you
less time then you think
only an ace
could kill the mood
they had the ace
Ace…you are done
Atlantic City won
aka Laugh-in Stock
Trump's tie hangs below his buckle
To advertise honey suckle?
But Trump's in the red
So no pronouns shed
Though it does make some folks chuckle!
this time I won't buckle
this time I won't quit
as I lay face down
in the midst of this
this time I hold strong
this time I hold on
what once was is past
what once was is gone
Advertising on the side of a truck I viewed
“We speak English and we delivery too”
Started to chuckle
Knees did buckle
Don't mean to make fun, I was once a toddler dude
maybe it was the rain
maybe it was the curve
maybe it was the rush
maybe it was the swerve
maybe he didnt buckle in
maybe he sped
maybe he didnt know he would be leaving us...
maybe.
Form:
bull riding cowboy
the fanciest belt buckle
not easily won
bull wrangling cowboy
the rodeo is in awe
his prowess legend
bull roping cowboy
the happy trophy winner
if he does not die
To whom does he smile at
With a tip-top approbation of doggedness
Neglecting the pleasure of the period?
To whom does he cheer
With a reverberating extant sound?
Nobody but he who buckles down
Trump Like Howard Taft
Again and again, Trump gave us the shaft,
And after he did had laughed and laughed;
Another chuckle,
So loosen buckle;
Heard huge body is as big as Howard Taft.
Jim Horn
why is it so hard to be happy
and not just for a moment
that part’s easy
but to stay happy on a rollercoaster that seems to have no bottom
i hopped on my never-ending rollercoaster again.
buckle up.
Believe it or not there's a town in England
Called “Scratchy Bottom” hard to say it without tinkling
Try not to chuckle
Or try not to buckle
It's for real, those Brits are constantly winking
Cover your back and don't be slack;
Don't buckle to stress and crack.
Procrastinate not and pile up the stack;
Have your goal and stay on its track.
And show some knack and ingenuity in the battle of the sexes.
The seasons operate like Nature’s clocks:
when winter solstice fades, we’re on the rise!
Meridian’s behind us now (approx),
so savour, while you can, those smiling skies:
then buckle up! Here comes the equinox!
Don't be so pretentious
To not be conscious
All the things you've seen give you a luscious feel.
So go on, as you discover more.
When you found what your looking for.
Give a rest.
Buckle up and mesmerized by your thing.
Place where they have a lot of nerve;
Should surely see the way they curve;
My big buckle,
Said knuckle;
They do it with much vive and verve.
Jim Nada Cantata Horn
We should wrote a poem about
Parlous Vaux cantata.
Jan Allison
Jan Allison gave me a grinning big chuckle
Only wish she met my quirky Uncle Buckle
She might have to fend off
Then she may have to cough
A mighty big yowl to scare a honey suckle
Written: 2/19/15
Theresa Marie W-C
Love, though strong,
Is still quite fragile.
It can be easily broken.
Smile in the tough times,
And buckle up on the rough rides.
Never take it for granted.
Once found, it's amazing,
But once lost,
It's hard to get back.
Hold it dearly.
Form:
Star buckle beauty
Holding my pants up
Wonderful design
Gorgeous and awesome
Compares like none seen
Envied by many men
Buckle is loved
By near everyone
Shiny silver buckle
A star attraction
Never will I part
From my beautiful
Star buckle wonder
Russell Sivey
Architectural terror
Built by masons
With no squares
No preparation
Or foundation
A carbon disaster
Of weathered
Crumbling plaster
Time chuckles
Unchallenged
Supports buckle
Falling faster
** Thanks for reading... Anton - www.foesofprose.com **
Form:
Climbing a wooden ladder, seeking a laugh!
Guffaws in splinters — as I grab each side splitter.
A crescendo after the rung chuckles.
The thinning air and applause, prolapse my breath.
My knees might buckle as I collapse.
2/25/2018
Robert Haigh’s Make Me Laugh contest
Wings monger air.
A host of defrocked preachers
buckle and swag.
Mobs clique and crowd in clusters.
Grackles,
skip, jump, and plunder on.
The birds pilfer, promenade,
scrum, pluck,
lift off swearing
in an avian Yiddish.
Heaven is rocked
by their thimble-sized storms.
I put a saddle on the wind,
and rode it through the storm
The bridle placed, the buckle cinched,
the reins, my horse reborn
Inside each stirrup passion spurs,
the present now in hand
Behind whose mane I charge within
—in search of who I am
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)