Short Downtown Poems
Short Downtown Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Downtown by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Downtown by length and keyword.
over qualified
redundant and out of work,
too old to fit in -
downtown,it is pouring down,
the umbrella's in the hall
stop lay aound
go downtown
see what s around
this won't to mention
to release the attention
no doudt
you need too
GET OUT
I met a girl quite bonny
Downtown in Pukalani
Her "Heavenly Hole"
Fits men on the dole
And Presidents like Donny . . . ..
Survived a six-week vacation
in downtown Gary, Indiana
Bucket lists these days
have gone bananas
Oh’ poor Mr. Brown
His heaven, is the bar downtown
At home he wished it be
But much scolding, endures he.
Stacey Brown 2-5-14
Outnumbered by loud engines and concrete blocks
Furious crowds and mobs ignore your existence
Till you clutch your way back home
there's a place to go
the lights are much brighter there
if you're that crazy
you can blow up an RV
and let the whole world stare
HO-HO yelled plump Santa as he walked downtown-
HA-HA yelled the kids when stuffed belly fell down!
November 17, 2021
A lady who frequents downtown
Wears a frown like a circus clown
One day she fell
And bloody hell
She wore a big smile (upside down)!
The girl in the red barrette
Silently walking downtown
Lifting her hair over top
To watch it slide down
Russell Sivey
The wife took a tumble downtown
And an homeless man held her down
She said (off the cuff),
"No need to play rough
An adjective describes a noun!"
A teenage girl defied her ma
And went downtown without her bra
But no boys were there
And girls did not care
What a dud thrill "Life in the Raw"!
peaches glow in morning light,
vendors call beneath the trees.
bright tomatoes, summer-ripe~
the street hums with gentle breeze.
While backpacking in downtown Mumbai
I digested a spicy meat pie
It wasn't too long
'Till I smelt a pong
And then felt something run down my thigh.
When the wife bent over downtown
It caused all of the nuns to frown
For - to their dismay -
Right there on display
Was alms for the poor upside-down!
The sound of guns in ghetto streets
Kill little kids and star athletes
As gangs roam free in August's heat
~ Downtown Chicago's sights are sweet
Locked up in a hotel
stronghold, dog leash
dog pound
every nook and cranny downtown
don't high tale it to the gutter
six feet under in the ground
• He should've been back by now
• "Where did he go?" you ask
• "Downtown in the straw market," I replied
• "He tends to carry a flask"
I once met a girl in a downtown pub
who claimed we had met at a vegetarian club.
But I must insist, indeed implore,
that I had never seen herbivore.
Am I in the groove or on the right track?
My record player goes clickety-clack,
The lyrics I hear are all in pig-Latin,
Backed by the sounds of downtown Manhattan.
There’s a terrible disease going aroun’,
And I’m afraid this is a fact, not fiction;
In the country, the suburbs, even downtown -
It’s the horrifying rhyming addiction.
A substantial wahine named Beulah,
To please her husband was learning the hula,
But the wind she created
As her grass skirt gyrated
Devastated most of downtown Honolulu.
I see us someday slow dancing in a renowned dance hall
In a bustling downtown under a full moon that will crawl,
Ascending just like a love in which I will never again bawl.
The Canine Palace in downtown Fort Meyers
is where every chic, rich dog retires
The most posh place around
for worn pug or old hound
Ten grand a week is all it requires
6/8/22
Think we should all have a wee lie down
Coz in a sea of confusion, we could all drown
Life gets tedious
At times devious
To survive, just run around naked downtown