Short Farce Poems

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


Premium Member Force, farce, frequented, foundationally,

Outrage and then revenge..Ensure such' and repetitions
Will never end.' A formula humans know.' 
Yet with much drive, and vigour, still scatter and sow..!
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member The Farce Of Law

Posters painted
By law tainted
Rosaries rattling
Prayers prattling
Police swoop
Spirits droop
Whisked away
Because they pray
For children unborn
Innocent lives shorn
In abortion clinics
Cold cash for callous cynics
Form: Rhyme

The Farce Goes On

Makeup never hides the truth
the camera sees it all
Sharply focused through the pain
each mask a futile pall

As clowns embrace the actor’s fears
in painted frozen smiles
The farce goes on in word and song
—a masquerades denial

(Dreamsleep: May, 2023)
Form: Rhyme

Farce


A man who is
Afraid of his own words,
In his eyes, nothing but
The timidity of a rat;
Without guards and
Bulletproof motorcades,
A wasteful wife;
He would pee in his pants:
Crazy he cowered us with violence,
Wasted our lives;
Finger on cheek,
Like a thoughtful statesman,
What a farce!
Form: ABC

This Boy

'Peace and Love' both admirable traits but to some they're a lamentable farce and saying the phrase long and loud won't ever make them come to pass known to act naturally (it don't come easy) a certain famous drummer someone has oft been heard to quote those self-same words but not in fun while forever holding up (4) fingers (2) in the form of a 'V' yet if it really makes him happy then it's plenty good enough for me
Form: Rhyme


Post Office Farce

The post office 
parcel farce 
Those in charge 
a little bit harsh 

asleep at the wheel 
give them a bonus 
hundreds and hundreds 
and nobody noticed 

The honours awarded 
Community service 
Innocent to guilty 
that is the verdict 

you took their lives
their reps their money 
are you obliged 
a stint in the prisons 
through ruining lives 
you made decisions 

I think it’s a joke 
I think it’s a farce 
the head ain’t accountable 
only the ****
© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Calling out your Farce


The Lies you tell me and then tell yourself
the way you act as a victim in your own web of hell 
and if I call out your horse- , you will blame and throw a fit 
you cut  me with your behavior and words and  then don't expect me to bleed 
you then after much confrontation say sorry as if it will add to your good deed
its time to make this right and I am done not standing up
So I am going to hold you accountable for these actions that has caused all this mess-up.
© Neha gehi  Create an image from this poem.

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