Short Buster Poems

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


Christ To Kill

next my luster is a buster and a vusting uppence usher.i was told where to go for 
my coe of killagraph,did ya laugh at my fat ass?love drew carey.
Form: ABC


The Ghost

The ghost tried scaring a man
Who had a well thought out plan
With a ghost buster machine
He grabs the ghost by the spleen
And created a new ghostly fan
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Dust Buster

Super rodeo star, Buster Tyding,
Has, reportedly, gone into hiding.
Seems he fractured his pride,
Landing on his backside,
When thrown by the goat he was riding.
Form: Limerick

The Landlord

There was a young fellow from Kent
Who owed several months of back rent
The landlord yelled "Buster,
The cash you must muster!"
Or you'll find yourself asleep in a tent
Form: Limerick

Buster the Duster

We once had a rooster named Buster
Whose aggression caused quite a fluster,
So the old chopping block
Arranged him for soup stock;
And the rest of him, a feather duster.
Form: Limerick


Premium Member The Luster-Buster

      Who admits he was born in a suburb
           his life is a luster-buster

      Even if he’s on the coast, of zero can he boast
           his personality ~ milquetoast
Form: Couplet

Me Now

stress buster~ poetry soup site wins my humdrum whilst stern lockdown.

22-6-2020

Note: Written for -Best Monoku You Wrote Old or 
New Poetry Contest.
Sponsored by Chantelle Anne Cooke.
© V. Deepa  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Monoku

Premium Member Buy a Country I Might

Wish I could save the dream I had last night A block buster movie, proceeds out of sight More than Star Wars My mind just soared How I'd spend my fortune, buy a country I might
Form: Limerick

Premium Member More Than Star Wars

Wish I could save the dream I had last night A block buster movie, proceeds out of sight More than Star Wars My mind just soared How I'd spend my fortune, buy a country I might
Form: Limerick

Ball Bugger Fred

Ball buster Fred wants the workers unfed, and when his **** turns to clay, reborn Karma says, black in the face he will pray, but his God wants him there underfed, ok....Don Johnson
Form: Ballad

We the Humans

We the Humans

How sentimental
How cruel too is humanity
Buster bombs.

A dog asleep
Near its master`s casket
We get tearful.
Faithful dog
How sweet.

Children`s death
In deep tunnels
Isn`t photogenic

Premium Member More Than Star Wars

Wish I could save the dream from last night A block buster movie, proceeds out of sight More than Star Wars My mind just soars How I'd spend my fortune, buy a country I might © Jack Ellison 2016
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Doggone

Sue purchased an old dog named Buster It took all the cash she could muster Buster dropped dead that week So in a fit of pique Sue rang up the seller and cussed her! fiction write 01~20~17
Form: Limerick

Do the Wah Wah

Wah Wah
       Ha   Ha

Jimmy
      Was  He

Overdrives
       Amplifies


High Gain
     Ear  Pain

Thumb Fret
    You  Bet

B . B. King
   Idol's Zing

Hall Of Fame
  Bears His Name

  Jimmy Hendrix
      But Buster Sticks

Premium Member Luck Rides A Stick Horse

Luck Rides A Stick Horse Miracle Man 1/2023 My old Bronc Buster friend named Bucky. From a California city that’s named Truckee. He paid me no heed, concerning his steed, So old Bucky, from Truckee, wasn’t lucky.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Born To Bee Wild

Brave Buster Bee was born to be wild the other drones said
When he took off on a cycle, they thought he was off in the head
He’ll be back to service the queen, said a dumb one named Ned
Not realizing Buster Bee was escaping a dreary life he had lead.
Form: Monorhyme

Pets Home Found But Lost

Home found, burned to ground
Owner believed all was gone
Your sight relieved him


** We found Buster on our door 10 miles away form his burnt home :(. He has been reunited :)**
http://www.onlinesentinel.com/news/Benton-man-82-loses-home-to-fire.html
Form: Haiku

Beware

Beware
There’s a monster in the coat rack
He snarls and leers at me
Don’t go too close, he’ll sure attack
I was bit upon the knee.
But if you move, real quiet and quick
And part the coats, you’ll see
My little boy Buster, hiding
In the hall coat tree.
Form: Rhyme

India Bubble Buster

dwindled rupee nearing untenability
is economy bubble buster
the deadly shift to disorder era
chinese hacked networks, websites
is technology bubble buster
the deadly shift to disorder era
corona times is
india bubble buster
the deadly shift to disorder era
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Touch

We used to cut small wood So, lifting it would be easy for all to bear Youth tall stood Work done in cluster We'd get plenty of fresh air Buster We'd clutch Then do our share Touch We used to cut small wood We would get plenty of fresh air Touch
Form: Rhyme

Lekker Shaker

Ha, is Life a joy killer?
A sore loser? A penny pincher?
A dream wrecker? A home breaker?
Or is it a wisecracker? A joker?
A safe cracker? A bushwhacker?
A hell raiser? A heaven buster?
Or maybe, a trekker? A way marker?
A banker? An anchor? A timer?

Nah...Life is God's supreme Lekker!
Form: Monorhyme

Tommy Turtle Took a Ride

Tommy Turtle took a ride,
because the pond was deep and wide,
Buster Beaver offered his back,
to swim for free without any flack,
Tommy jumped on and grabbed for dear life,
this was his only chance to find a wife,
they crossed the pond to the other side,
where Tilly Turtle was waiting as a bride.
Form: Rhyme

Buster's Ball Nursery Rhyme

Buster liked his rubber ball he chased it round the lawn Kitty didn’t care at all, a meow and a yawn One day Buster chased his ball in to the kitty’s bed Now Buster has to chase his ball with a scar upon his head
10/13/21 For the: Nursery Rhyme Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Eve Roper
Form: Rhyme

Buster Boy

With eyes so big and innocent
all he sees is joy
brings me so much pleasure
he's my Buster Boy

Such a mellow little fellow
the world is his playground
always keeps me smiling
whenever he's around

Quick to give his lovin
run his tongue across my face
it's his way of telling me
no mutt can take his place
© Ron Derby  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Lou Bega

Your career would thrive with your hit song “Mambo Number Five”. Many thought that song was fine. It was a chart buster in 1999. With other songs, you may have tried. As a “one hit wonder”, you are classified. Are we going to hear from you anymore? I hope you regain your popularity as before.

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