Short Coop Poems

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


Premium Member Getting by on good looks

He prances around so proud like he owns the coop
He'd feed the hens but can't manoeuver the scoop



AP: Honorable Mention 2026
Form: Couplet


Heading South Aka Flew the Coop

Small mind
Big mouth

Hate the 
Hate

Hate the 
House

Like
A bird
Flying  
South

I
Go 
Where
There 
Suits
MySelf

By: Bill MacEachern
03/13/21

Flu the Coop

flu the coop
ran away from
what once was
of importance
turned back 
turned blind eye
turned deaf ear 
to the bounds 
of the heart 
that once existed
but now have all
but dissipated
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Flying the Coop

If you were a chicken, how would you handle The fear of being barbecued at somebody's castle Would you fly the coop Planning to paratroop Drop some poop bombs, their party to cancel
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Flying the Coop

If you were a chicken, how would you handle The fear of being barbecued at somebody's castle Would you fly the coop Planning to paratroop Drop some poop bombs, their party to cancel
fun
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Flying the Coop

If you were a chicken, how would you handle The fear of being barbecued at somebody's castle Would you flew the coop Planning to paratroop Drop some poop bombs, their party to cancel
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The Hens Have Flown the Coop

The hens have flown the coop
  Their owner mystified
He hit them with his silver spoon
  Didn't know they had pride

And now as folks leave Illinois
  Governor Pritzker, take a think
From the tap of the hen-owner
  You should no longer drink

Premium Member A predator came calling

We forgot to close the coop and a
predator came calling.
We became entangled by his loop
and now the government he's uphauling.
We let a nemesis on the premises,
so billionaires he's installing..
Slashing and gutting Federal agencies.
What will survive this mauling?
The chaos and the casualties,
so tragic and appalling..

A Rooster Flew the Coop

A rooster flew the coop
We don’t know where to find him
He took off and ran away
At the thought, twas just a whim

Now my roosters ran away
I don’t know where he could be
Look high, look low, and in between
Hey look!  He’s in that tree!

My rooster flew the coop
And him I surely found
Now what I must do the next
Is get him on the ground
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