Short Bulldogs Poems
Short Bulldogs Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Bulldogs by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Bulldogs by length and keyword.
When Lady Gaga's French bulldogs
Stoked half-a-million squealing hogs
The canine corps
Knocked on her door
With countless tails like pollywogs . . . .
Now that this football season is o’er
And the Bulldogs are champions no more
Still give Kirby a raise
And let’s pray for the days
We’ll play ‘Bama and run up the score
barnum would have been proud
bulldogs in too twos
embraces for show
disks and dark booths
raw raws
scaffolding on saxophones
Scotland-yards of curtains
damp mermen
virginia sweet william
and dollar bills in
the greatest broken worth
In Spring
In spring water troughs
fart all the
musical notes, butterflies go to
Collage school, four-leaf clovers babysit
bulldogs, placemats collect bits of
string to
make balls, lichen await letters from
royalty all over
the world, sticks go for
runs, not to
lose weight, but just for
fun.
My View
Of The Political Landscape
Tom
7/6/2019
Intolerant political parties,
Are like Bulldogs in a hay barn;
They don’t consume the hay,
But won’t allow the other to eat it either.
They’re tenacious in spirit,
Busy spinning some favorable yarn,
And the party occupying the White House,
Never seems to get a breather.
Will he ever stop his whining,
Will he wear his battery out
An ongoing headache circle
Nice would be his voice going out
He has the will of a 1000 bulldogs
Grouchy from short of sleep
Forever finding something new
To start to pester me
It seems his mission is successful
Changing but the same
The battlegrounds are busy,
Here’s hoping life gets easier-
When he is no longer three
Form:
Pups followed her home from this place and that.
She had bulldogs, basset hounds, and puppies so fat.
They followed her inside and lay down on her bed.
The mattress was cozy underneath each little head.
Her almost suiters were astounded to see the scene.
They said, “This is ridiculous!” One sounded quite mean.
You do not understand, she said. Here, I am the queen.
And my love for dogs and puppies is immensely keen.
REFLECTION IMPERFECTION
Harvest moon’s reflection
Exposing earth’s imperfection
NEWBORN INNOCENCE
Innocent newborn arrives
Pray innocence survives
LONELINESS
People all around
My loneliness abounds
OUCH
Loving my bulldogs
Unlike prickly hedgehogs
NIRVANA
Harry and Meghan
In seventh heaven
FLOWERS
Cutting blooming flowers
Only lasting hours
Contest Brian's Choice 5
Sponsor Brian Strand
3rd Place
On the lush meadow
Serene ostrichs rest
Towering it with vigilance
Rheas they seem from distance
Indulging in sweet silence
Counting evey single chick
Huddled under their wide wings
Abdicating as everyone learns survival
Nurturing them with keenness
Demolishing parental worries
Warning them of stinging wasps
Always looking for new victims
Surrounding them with loud buzzing
Pugnacious and vicious as bulldogs
slayers they surely are