Short Bunch Poems
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we chip in
with a grim
we all or jobs friends
some had to go
to the local store
it was time to munch
this was the
LUNCH BUNCH
when its cold
we just fold
stay in with a grim
all office friends
we gether eat in a bunch
call our selfs the
WINTER
LUNCH BUNCH
we are friends
yes we commit sin
we love soul hip hop
and pop
dance sound
we get down and love
to food munch
we are the
GET DOWN BUNCH
Today was the day to harvest a big organic banana bunch
When they begin to ripen in three days or so
Then it's time to devour some for a nutritious lunch
ham and cheese
pretty please
I ask my wife
she grabs the knife
she’ll slice it thin
with her I win
cheddar or Swiss
neither a miss
a ham and cheese lunch
goes with Brady Bunch
Have Bunch At Lunch On To Munch
What I wanted to have was a bunch,
Of cheese and crackers in my lunch;
On a platter;
There scatter;
Chew a while and munch and munch.
Jim Horn
In spite of my outrageous good looks
And stealing of girls hearts, whatta crook
Other qualities I have
Like expelling lots of gas
But that's just a bunch of goggledygook
In spite of my outrageous good looks
And the stealing of girls hearts, whatta crook
Other qualities I have
Like expelling lots of gas
But that's just a bunch of goggledygook
A bunch of flowers is a bunch of rose.
I will give you different, it's pose.
what do you like?
Is it black of rose?
What do you like?
Is it white of rose?
Don't worry,i'll give you both.
Trump Big Bunch of Bull
Trump is truly a big bunch of bull,
Whose bags have become all full,
With dose,
Of adipose,
And dense has been clumsy skull.
Am over 6,000 poems now.
Jim Horn
Petermännchen handed me over his bunch of key
Hugged me and sent me to the east Aegean sea
There I found a bold golden bull
He was chewing Apollo's tool
He swooshed open his drool I forgot how to pee
Carol Brady
was a real cool lady
that included the likes
of three kids from Mike
Alice the maid
I’m sure she prayed
for a few days off
when those kids would cough
#Fun with Clerihew poetry form
The Great Barrier Reef is 2000 km long
Largest living structure on this planet we belong
You'll sleep well in the sack
Knowing this little known fact
A service I provide for you happy dingdongs
In spite of my outrageous good looks
And the stealing of girls hearts, whatta crook
Other qualities I have
Like expelling lots of gas
But that's just a bunch of goggledygook
© Jack Ellison 2015
bunch of teachers
excited, loud, exuberant
all talking at once
so many voices
laughter
the kids would never have believed it
Such enthusiasm!
Loud, louder and loudest.
Six feet apart
They are all the boss
Out yelling each other
Will the loudest one win?
One bright night
He sets her dream free
Wake up
That's me
I picked sovereign light
For you
Wash your ache away
Wipe out your pain
Put a smile on
Dress in white.
I picked a beaming light
For you
Turn on the beats of your heart
Love loud
My light for you
Will always
Let you
Brighten.
Joyful are the bunches of bananas,
exposed that are on shelves
of modern markets,
or street stalls,
waiting for the greedy mouths
of the beauties, or of the
famous tennis player...
Happier than those
yellowish bananas
that rot in the
roadsides,
with no one to support them
the due value...
By the shadows of summer
I declare war on spring
Winter gave me passage
While my true heart appears missing
the sounds of the evening town
Over the poplars
The things that go missing one-by-one
make patches of muted sound, while
The things that add up day after day
Float like a watery memory
Oh what of tomorrow's sorcery
What’s a poem? A bunch of words
That may or not be read
And likely will be filed away
To disappear instead.
The lucky ones may get a glance
Before the page is turned,
But as a rhymer, I will share
The truth that I have learned:
The poet writes those words because
The need to do so’s there,
No matter if there’s not
Another soul who seems to care.
Yes I have no bananas
but I've got a cashew or two
and a lovely bunch of coconuts
walnuts quite a few
an armful of almonds
plus peanuts for the zoo
oodles of hazelnuts
or filberts if you will
a plethora of pecans
pistachios are here still
no ands ifs or buts
I'd give my nuts
to you each morning
if I had my way
again in the evening
and at the end of the day
a nectar
the garnered spit of worker bees
drops of undistilled wine
hive-mulled
dripped through the dropper
of hair-lipped lips
plants
dig themselves out
of a dry earth
to sup an opiate of life or death
fostering a flowering
manna delivers green
to the pale fat caterpillars
grubs fly away
to enrich
the open mouths
of graves
the thirsty wombs of
ants
hummingbirds
elephants
P-ick of the bunch
R-ises from deep slumber;
E-xcellent lady is selected,
C-hosen to be the winner.
I-t's the pick of the bunch
O-pening the big event;
U-sing superior, superb,
S-tellar and splendid talent.
G-roups of visiting friends
U-se warm wish and regard;
L-arge amount of pleasure
B-rings color to birthday card.
I-n tenth October affair are breakfast and lunch;
N-ew kind of food prepared is the pick of the bunch.
A man once known as Benny Grunch
One day led all his yatty bunch
From rehearsal to a lunch
That ended up in a crunch
When they rattled a bowl of punch
The other guests did laugh and stare
And acted like they didn't care
If Benny and his bunch
Had their grungy lunch
And put on their yatty air
But in the end the chef did send
Them all crawling around the bend
Thus they never went back
To that old seafood shack
And would never again recommend
Here’s a tale about Kermit the frog
When blind drunk he slipped off a wet log
Miss Piggy was forlorn
Her dear ‘Kermie’ was ‘gorn’
Now he’s buried deep in a peat bog
The Swedish chef landed up in jail
In bad trouble no one would pay bail
He’d got a big knife
And butchered his wife
No parole until he's old and frail!
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