Short Crop Poems
Short Crop Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Crop by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Crop by length and keyword.
five bees blossom dance...
hovercraft buzz bush roses -
stolen honey dew
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(combing the crop)
This old guy is running out of steam
Not long ago, was the crop of the cream
A rhymer I am
Quite a sham
Whatever it takes to be a limerick queen
Every farmer partners with weather.
A dependency that gauges his very survival.
Rain usually a welcome gift.
Wordku; 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
To Have Cream of Crop Horn Haiku
To have cream of crop
Trump should be one who we stop
Around more must shop.
James Philosophical Practical Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Crop circles were surely created by aliens
No question about it, beings with large craniums
Funny looking dudes
Big heads, bad moods
They also love carnations and geraniums
Fern octopus
Swimming in the ocean seas
Sturgeon nectar
Seaweed flower hot pink
Cream of the crop
Prada manufactured alligator purse
1/22/20
James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Hey fruity cutie,
I been wondering
Just what’cha gonna do
With your peachy booty.
Mind if I lend a hand,
‘Cause I know what’s pick of the crop,
So come on strawberry blondie,
Just take off your top.
What a bunch of sweet people on poetry group
The cream of the crop and that's no poop
A great place to reside
You'll be bursting with pride
And that long face of yours will no longer droop
She planted at night in the rain
While stealthily plotting her gain
It grew like a "melon"
She bragged like a felon,
"My hubby soon gets his first brain!"
Just a sample for my "Mystery Seeds" contest.
What a bunch of sweet people on The Soup
The cream of the crop and that's no poop
A great place to reside
You'll be bursting with pride
And that long face of yours will no longer droop
© Jack Ellison 2015
Poem Pick of the Crop Horn Limerick
Hope you surely will like my limerick
And it never won't ever make you sick
From first time they had been sighted
Readers were amused and also delighted
Of crop, poems were definitely the pick.
James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Indecent you are
Indefinite you are
incomplete you are
You have toyed with my emotions
So i now draw the line
Karma is known to attack
Be aware of that,but make sure
You watch your back
Your intelligence has worn thin
You're now left without a clue
Of what you done or could do
I now despise you
Goodbye is my farewell to you
Form:
.
A
Re
Turn.
Drop
Reward
Trophies
Accolade
Affirmation
Expectation
All applause
Re
Run
Train
To live
To give
In
To
The
Seed
Return
Reward
Accolade
Applause
A dissolve
Stay there
Stray not
return to
Home
drop
In
to
The
Source
The store
Repository
It contains
The seeds
Seasons
and the
Crop.
In the middle of the field
The lonesome figure stood,
Wearing a jacket stuffed with straw
And a body framed from wood.
On his head a tattered cap
And his face, it bears no features
There alone, arms outstretched
A strange and forlorn creature.
His only job, to scare the birds
He's the keeper of the crop,
So there he stands, vigilant,
Rooted to his plot.
Our sky above
Clouds so grey
Natures picture
Perfectly displayed
An eye of light
Yearns to shine
On the blowing crops
Bring them to fine
The harvesting season
Reaping of reward
Summer into autumn
Winter onward
As the winter fades
The bounce of spring
But all around us clouds
Our weather they bring
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature2.php
Please, fancy not stone field:
It assures none crop yield.
From death won't one shield,
When guns one's killers wield...
Only a big name yield:
"A Landlord" owners wield
And causeless questions field
From the press that lands shield!
Then, choose between crop yield
And mere names that lands wield:
From those of a stone field
I shan't fail to self shield
Listen to poem:
Crop Rows as The Way Things Ought to Grow
David J Walker
Your rain falls uniformly in a
Row on gardens that grow in a
Straight-line while
Mine is subject to the
Wind and sun and falls in
Layers of composted Ataxia
Keeping in mind
The perception of the aesthetics
of perfection that is packaged
in the planning of crop rows
as the way things ought to grow