Short Fiddler Poems

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


Fiddler Man

Play, O fiddler man
Play your heart 
As ne'er before
Strum that bow high,
Strum that bow low
Dance and dance 
'til we beg for more
Form:


Premium Member Musical Mojo

I once knew a fiddler named jo jo
He chose to live life as a hobo
He traveled with freight
Through city and state
sustained by that musical mojo
© Joe Inka  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

The Sea

Look out at the wild blue sea
Waves crashing upon the shore
Seagulls swoop in the air
Fiddler crabs play upon the sand
Children build sandcastles near the waves

Premium Member Bluegrass Country

fiddler speeds music up
dancers are getting dizzy
crowd claps and stamps
you are in hillbilly country now
make some noise if you want to live
bluegrass is real here

Fiddler On the Roof

Fiddler on the roof 
Fiddled with his flute
Had no money so he took to loot
No place to hide it so he stuck it in his boot
Then sat on his roof and fiddled with his flute.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Fiddler on the White House Roof

There's a fiddler on the White House roof.
As the world burns, he is clearly aloof.
Just like Emperor Nero,
he is surely no hero, 
and frankly we've had enough of this goof.
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

This Sound You Are Making

This sound you are making
A fiddler plays.
A screechy joy. If one
That's highly strung!
Did you know that? Know this.
Boy, when a man
Chopin's weepy keyboard
A heart will hoard.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I'm a Fiddler, that's my thing

   Music provides the mood
     for movies, plays
     parties and food

  I'm a fiddler, that's my thing
  I provide moods, gimme a ring
    ~ not afraid to play 'second string'
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member grandpa fiddler

Grandpa fiddler was born in Bluegrass city
He could strum a fiddler like a diddler’s middy.
What does that mean? Ask a churched old biddy.
It means that you do not understand Bluegrass city.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Fiddler Met Twiddler

Fiddler met twiddler on his way to church
fidgeting and diddling, their fingers in a lurch
Fiddle-sticks and Fiddle-faddle stopped to watch and stare
puttering and muttering, one day in autumn’s air
Form: Rhyme

Beach Walk (Seven By Seven)

When the sea mists are swirling
 Fiddler crabs hurry to their holes
Sea gulls circle looking for food
As I walk in the cool water
Soft waves against  my legs
Then the sun brightens my world
Thus ending my early beach walk

Premium Member Tricky Fiddler Kitty

Homey Domey Gomey Loamy Foamy Stoamy Roamy Doo
Delighted mice are dancing, around the kitty fiddler’s shoe
an hour ago I counted happy rodents numbering up to sixty-two
None of them realizing they are being led to a pot of tasty mousey stew
Form: Monorhyme

Doctor Breeddie Fiddler Creedy

Doctor Breeddie Fiddler Creedy 
(C) rajat kanti chakrabarty
01/11/2014





Doctor Breeddie Fiddler Creedy was a greedy pesky bug
Found a pixie on his Dixie cooked her with some alpha drug
Went to bed a mile ahead and gave his wife a milky hug
Form:

Premium Member Terry Lad a Fiddle Player Nursery Rhyme

Terry Lad a fiddle player
plucked his fiddle with his bow
And whenever he raised again
the cats would lull endure.

They followed him good and gay
that wasn't very cool.
It made the stray dogs prolonged a bay
to hear the fiddler play.

5/10/2023
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
fun
Form: Lyric

Each Personality

Shaping alike, Life's performer.
Yet through each what is played
Mixed for tonal colour transmits
The fiddler, cellist; both.

High or low placed, Life's theatre-house.
Yet throughout what resounds
If as no harmonious whole
To be called 'dull' still loth!
Form: Rhyme

The Fiddler and the Frog

Sugar water
Coughed
No worm inside.
Frogs bellies are completely full.
Children ask for more.
Fiddle around some more.
Brushing off the tail.
Sweet slumber of heavy rain.
Sweet rain drips and drops.
Sugar water.




2-3-23, contest by Craig Cornish.
© Kathy Bahr  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Fiddler's Love Song

The fiddler crab plays as he eats
A high pitched tune, around the dunes
A fast rhythm most can repeat
The fiddler crab plays as he eats
All can play a song so sweet
Fiddling to their love songs at noon  
The fiddler crab plays as he eats
A high pitched tune, around the dunes
Form: Triolet

Premium Member When I Played God

I stopped beside a mountain stream
An intruder in the realm
To watch a fiddler on a stone, then
A leaf with a cricket at the helm, 
A fairy ship on a rabid course
Swirling in a raging sea
I reached to save the tiny crew
Their only God was me.


Listed 95 on PS Best Poems
February 23, 20212
Form: Verse

Premium Member Fiddler On the Roof

There once was an odd fiddler on the roof

     Townsfolk thought of him as the village goof

          He was a nuisance and pain

               But for finding him insane

                    The onus was theirs for burden of proof

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Rival Crab

The fiddler crab waves his giant claw A rival crab has got him beat Small clawed female watches in awe The fiddler crab waves his giant claw Small clawed female stiffles a haugh Unimpressed watches his defeat The fiddler crab waves his giant claw A rival crab has got him beat
Form: Triolet

Premium Member Mind Fragmentation

fiddler’s overture
falls on roof ~
Chagall’s surveillance

6/23/2018
Magicicada 13 - Mind and Body

Poet’s Note - A tree fell on my house thus the inspiration for this poem.

Marc Chagall - artist would paint ghostly figures flying in sky and his fiddler on the roof was the inspiration for the movie namesake.

Premium Member Treasure The Jokes From Your Joker

More can’t piddle with their piddler
Nor can fiddle with their fiddler
Age removes more than a little
Rage just leads to the hospital

Life gives us many fits and starts
Strife’s left once we lose bits and parts
If there’s less poke in your poker
Riff out some jokes from your joker


For the 8x8x8x8 contest
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Fiddler and Frog

the Fiddler played and sang a tune
all the while the sun became moon
	Sir Frog was dancing
	and sometimes prancing
but then the music died too soon

“Fiddler,” cried Frog, “why do you stop?
I’m still in mindful mood to hop!”
	Fiddler said, “Sir Frog,
	bring me honey grog
and I’ll play the night till you drop!”
Form: Limerick

Life

Life is a bag of jilly beans
Never in a separate bowl
Fruity, exquisite, spooned by Ian.

PiCk
and 
MiX

Crouching, the tiger 
amalgamated the prism of daL.

Floating, the petal
never arrived.

Dreaming, the tangerine peeled to reveal
a bun.

The fiddler: Dum digga dum.

Diggy diggy diggy dum.
And when the bag 'a' beans is empty,

PLLP.
Form: Nazm

Premium Member Usefull goons'

Spike Milligan..Tommy Cooper Stan and Laurel, Mr Bean Norman Wisedom
Larry, Moe.. Curly Joe And Rik Mayl all
Greats all clean.'

Un-usefull goons..starmer, carney, (albanese, kiddie-fiddler.?) They're all
Like a disease.' Not hard to catch' in
Fact right in
Your face.' Terrible examples..And
Just a waste of earths good space l.!
Form: Rhyme

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