Short Flintstone Poems
Short Flintstone Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Flintstone by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Flintstone by length and keyword.
Fred
fred flintstone
square tires and
animal prints
posted on July 2, 2018...
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Categories:
flintstone, celebrity, character, childhood, fun, history, tribute, youth,
Form:
Senryu
Fred Flintstone
Fred Flintstone drove home
On two rocks and axel of bone
With Barney his friend
From the moose lodge they attend...
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Categories:
flintstone, funny,
Form:
Clerihew
Fred and Barney
Fred Flintstone
In Bedrock he was known
His cat would always put him out
And for Wilma he would shout
Barney Rubble
Was always there on the double
To get Fred out of a jam
Then he would scram
Example For my Contest
8-28-2021...
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Categories:
flintstone, fun,
Form:
Clerihew
"old School"
They say that I am "old school", not as far back as the cave man goes
Have a "Flintstone" model computer, everything that I write is not chiseled in
stone
I like progress, not trying to re -invent the wheel...
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Categories:
flintstone, life
Form:
I do not know?
A Stone Age Transport Woe
Wilma cried, “We are going too slow!”
But poor Flintstone could no faster go.
Not because of a flat.
No, for nothing like that.
It was just Fred had stubbed his big toe!
Written Nov. 14, 2014
For the Limerick Clean and Clever Contest of Roy Jerden
Yabba Dabba DOO!!!! And Boo Hoo Hoo!!!...
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Categories:
flintstone, character, funny,
Form:
Limerick
Fred Flintstone Barney Rubble
Fred Flintstone
Felt tingles, down his funny bone,
While playing his golf ball, he lost control.
Barney cried foul, as it bounced off his elbow into the hole.
Barney Rubble
Was in deep trouble,
When the match referee, ignored his demand.
And Fred laughed out loud, when Barney's ball plugged in the sand.
9 / 11 / 2021....
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Categories:
flintstone, best friend, funny, golf,
Form:
Clerihew
Demila
DeMila when I see you
That might not be your name
I made it up in case you need one
Thank you just the same
Your hair is brown your eyes are blue
Your tears can fill a thimble
You spin a suce around and round
As quick as jack be nimble
Your hair stands up on windy days
You drive a Flintstone car
A sneering grin upon your face
You’re bound to travel far
The root of all your mothers craze
I’m glad she’s not my wife
I’m glad you’re not my daughter
Or you just might run my life...
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Categories:
flintstone, fairy, family, fantasy, father, father daughter,
Form:
Ode