Short Easy Come Easy Go Poems

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Fast Money

heven knowa
its comes and goes
you spend
with grim
easy come  easy go
so you blow
on someone callsyou homey
that
FAST MONEY


Premium Member Easy come easy go

Daisies and buttercups gently sway
The field dances swayed by clement breezes
Summer days leisurely drift away



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: 1st place 2025
Form: Other

Easy Come, Easy Go

I bought a lottery ticket
I told the cashier - "Just pick it,"
I was surprised when she said,
"If you win, we'll go to bed;"
now all my cash is gone - "Frick It!"

01/15/2012
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Form: Limerick

Discombobulated

so here i am again trying to make sense of it all

easy come easy go tired of just letting go

my mind races i'm completly sucked into another world

trying to let it all roll off my shoulders

the puddle underneath is getting deeper soon i will drown

not here nor there in a fog trying to escape my inner thoughts

i cannot save them i can barely save myserlf

Throw Away Poem

a throw away poem
is easy come, easy go
after it's had its say 
pack it up toss it away

the meaning isn't deep
nor vocabulary wide 
a throw away poem
will never tax the mind

a throw away poem
is not meant to torment the soul
is easy on the eyes
feels almost like home

brings nothing to the table
except for rhyme and flow
that's as far as it will go
a throw away poem


Love At the Bk

I found love at the BK,
Sitting with my love today,
Holding hands and looking in her eyes,
Wondering if she wants my fries.

I found love at the BK,
Searching for the right words to say,
I don’t want to sound like a joke,
But she is not getting my coke.

I found love at the BK,
I did not plan it that way,
I must find a way to stop her,
She’s got her hand on my Whopper.

I found love at the BK,
It sounds crazy some say,
Easy come easy go,
I traded her for a number 8 combo!

Paid In Full

Put a bounty on my head,
I'm worth more dead,
Than all my years on earth,
A price determined by worth.

Easy come, Easy go,
It all comes down to that,
Prized possesions gained,
Money, greed, and fame.

Everything is never enough,
My life's the price paid,
But your happiness still fades,
The journey long and tough.

Tell me the amount due,
That will set you free,
From the hell I bring to you?
My soul taken from me,
Stamp my heart "Paid in Full".

COPYWRITE@2004 jdraymond

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