Short Flustered Poems

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


Bastard Custard

She mastered a bastard custard 
His husband was a bit flustered
He invited friends 
And forgot his lens 
He saw a plateful of mustard
fun
Form: Limerick


Flustered

• Pretty blue eyes piercing my soul • His arms around my waist • Flustered, I immediately shoot up • And rush home with haste
© Salmon Oid  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Mister Custer's Blister

Mister Custer developed a blister
Then the blister just started to fester
He fostered a fluster
the faster it festered
Flustered Custer cussed the festered blister
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Elementary Abashment

ELEMENTARY ABASHMENT

report card jacket
                          jests: to the rocky mountains
                              flustered crimson cheeks

Kim Rodrigues © 2017
Form: Senryu

Premium Member If Ever Her

If ever her dark hair
Falls out of bun or flicked
Flustered fastly overcoming me
And then her face
Resonance and love
For all her features
And still I would know
She’s the one for me
© Cs Parker  Create an image from this poem.


Pain

flustered feelings harsh emotions and a severed heart how am to move on these feeling make my body ache for something much more make me long for my past time is my enemy and regret is my mentor
© Once Was  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Formidable Floundering Frisky Fish

Formidable floundering frisky fish followed furiously, 
Flogging fourteen flustered freshman froggies
Furious followers filed fine-tuning finesse
Frostily furthering fruitless froggy fortitude.

Premium Member Hot Stuff In the Kitchen - Cooking Disaster

When cooking some stewed plums and custard Distracted, I ended up flustered They tasted so weird and sadly I feared I’d added a dollop of mustard! Fiction write!! 02/01/18
Form: Limerick

Him

You, the one riding the wind like the Orion belt watching from afar
Anticipating, watching in silence
Nonetheless, still I ask: Wherefore art thou? Sending thy storm hither
Nibbling this flustered heart away.
Form: Acrostic

Bitter

Of this limp sail, a calm bay's
The rough-blown sea
So flustered, as to express
A cursed bitterness

Its pale drooped faced replica
Comes into view.
Life's own whirl to sink upset
What as wretched had met.
Form: Rhyme

Mustard, Pepper and Custard

If you're harried, befuddled and flustered. And your life tastes of pepper and mustard. Don't abandon the field, and remain even-keeled. You will soon get a spoonful of custard.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member For Pete's Sake

Which Pete was “for Pete's sake” uttered When mom got flustered, she always muttered This time honoured phrase From back in the day Riding buggies for two that were covered © Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Limerick

Merry Rudolph

When asked why his nose was so red
Young Rudolph looked flustered and said:
Those elves love high jinks
and spike all my drinks:
The rum tends to go to my head!'

09/12/18

'Funny reindeer contest : sponsored by Tania Kitchin
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Santa Caught With His Pants Down

Santa was secretly reading playboy
on his porcelain throne in childlike joy
Mrs. Santa, frustrated
at the loo door she waited
flustered at her presence tried to destroy

12/15/2022


A Funny Santa Limerick Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
fun
Form: Limerick

Angry Bird

bird
watching
a couple
embracing life
in the magick of love and their closeness

wonders why they're not paying attention
to his flustered 
squawks and stomps
because
he

is 
alone
and not with
his own true love
he is a pigeon on a soul mission
Form: Tetractys

Premium Member Which Way To Spring

WHICH WAY TO SPRING

Confused by season’s regress,
flustered Northern birds flapping wings.

I shake off the polar snow,
my coal black boots where blizzard clings.

Dressed cozy warm like Christmas tree,
A fir keeps me warm in Spring.

4/16/2018
Form: Sijo

The Lost Pen

As the pen strokes fade away
I find myself flustered-
as the cinder block wall collapses,
freeing the plains- the single tree
full of dying leaves begins to shake-
the dead boughs and pages.
Brimming with hope-
but alas the pen stroke is gone,
all was as it should be-

Premium Member Easy Peasy

easy
easygoing
easy mark
easy peasy
easy rider
easy street

easy here
easy there
easy peasy everywhere

easy going, not a bit flustered
easy mark, few fools clustered
easy rider, a sycophant
easy street, a treasure hunt

easy going, easy mark
I ride my easy in the park

Humpty Dumpty

Humpty dumpty
Humpty Dumpty sat on the firewall
Seeking open ports through which to crawl
Finding one he went on a brawl
Lo another insecure server fall

All the kings techies and every nerd
Plugged the gaps flustered and red
Like a rabbit Humpty Dumpty had bred
And on all the computers he had spread
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Midwife Crisis




I’m summoned to a baby shower The mum to be’s flustered and dour As her waters just broke In front of shocked folk Her baby arrived in an hour I cleaned up mum and baby Ted And lifted Ted above my head No diaper, I'm cursed He piddles, - nowt's worst No wonder my face turned bright red
Form: Limerick

Premium Member emotions on fire

Jealousy never did aid me in any accomplishments
Under the horror of too many emotions, I get flustered
Given problems to solve, I am stifled and stilted
A quintessential blubbering shuddering mess of myself
All the resources in the world could not free me up
Did you take the last candle? I thought it might solve this puzzle.
Form: Acrostic

Minds May Be Miles Apart

Although minds may be miles apart
If I were to have half of your heart
Which one would be the very best
And all of time, pass its each test.

Heart and mind are both the same
And also equally shall receive blame
Why either be flustered or stand fast
Your poems are best and long will last.

James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet

The Women's Bathhouse

A shriek rings out

the women's bathhouse invaded

A  flustered man is past the door, intruded

Naked women milling  about 

All without a clout

The girls  hide with hands their pudenda

Especially those built like Brunhilda

But fair Rosamund, no bother

just  her face does cover

Next day he might know them as they were

 but never never the naked her!
Form: Quatrain

Bust Run

I am not easily embarrassed
But one day I was being harassed,
for breast feeding my child on the bus.
The ignoramus caused such a fuss.
I flustered and jumped off in a huff.

On entering a shopping mall,
I noticed the shoppers stall,
while passing myself and baby Paul.
On glancing down I found
a breast, pointing at the ground.

Oops!

03/07/2016
Form: Rhyme

For the Love of My Washing Machine

I load the dirty clothes into your drum
You are waiting for the tab willing me on
I close the door and wait diligently
You start to gurgle and grind
I watch as you spin making me smile
You stand there all alone, performing steadily turning
I walk away but never fear I will be back
You have finished and I am flustered
I am so grateful for the washing machine genially

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