Short Frowned Poems

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


Premium Member Casanova Clown

I smiled

              You frowned

                                     I winked

                                                     You bound
Form: Rhyme


The Widow

A lady called Margaret Prideaux
Was a pretty and lonely young widow
But she no longer frowned
When the plumber came round
For she really enjoyed what he did, oh!
© John Fenn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Cheating

Cheating is frowned upon no matter what form It will ruin you just like a big storm Never will it be something you should do Its not morally right you piece of poo
Form: Rhyme

Eye of Faith

But can this eye, into
The invisible
Not so nonsensical
Truth of things, outline.

Have they, of the churches
Retained, for vision
What of the child's, frowned on
Did mystic incline?
Form: Rhyme

He Loves You

I watched

as you pulled petals from a daisy 

trying to keep track
but soon lost your place

and as you frowned,

I handed you a bouquet of daisies
and whispered,

“He loves you”


The He-Goat

He-goat said"Mum place yourself for mounting"
She frowned that he has no fear for Dad`s thing,
Not afraid of Daddy`s hit,
He`s prepared for this fast fit,
ready to use condom for this kicking.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Hang On To Your Panties

This one's a giggle, ain't no other reason Hang on to your panties, it's happy time season Frowns are frowned on Grab your baton Conduct your laugh factory afore ya get eaten
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Hang On To Your Panties

This one's a giggle, ain't no other reason Hang on to your panties, it's happy time season Frowns are frowned on Grab your baton Conduct your laugh orchestra afore ya get eaten
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Hang On To Your Panties

This one's a giggle, ain't no other reason Hang on to your panties, it's happy time season Frowns are frowned on Grab your baton Conduct your laugh orchestra afore ya get eaten
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Touch and Run

Sure you've heard the term, “touch and go” The phrase “touch and run”, is safer you know If you value your skin Better run like the wind An uninvited feely is frowned on, dear soul
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Touch and Run

Sure you've heard the term, “touch and go” The phrase “touch and run”, is safer you know If you value your skin Better run like the wind An uninvited feely is frowned upon, dear soul
fun
Form: Limerick

Premium Member 3 Monokus of Autumn

bare autumn trees frowned - all their colorful leaves lay on the ground

autumn holds them at bay – cold winter winds want to come out to play

seasonal work suited autumn to a tee - rest of year fancy free
Form: Monoku

Premium Member Blood Moon

The mighty sun frowned upon her light
She was a blood moon today
Red and molten she glowed
Painted with the dying embers of his light!

29.5.2021
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
Contest: Bite Size Poem 3
Third Place

Enjoyment

enjoyment, frowned on by envious people...miss excitement in lonely ever sad lives... they just exist, supposedly envisage fear, danger even when safe at home
Penned ,18/09/2016 Syllable checked
Form: Verse

Premium Member Wearing Just a Hat

There's certain things that are important in life Like saying I love you to your very sweet wife Or walking in Manhattan Wearing only a hat on Will that be frowned on in the sweet afterlife © Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Greed Frowned Apon

TAKE ALL YOUR MONEY WITH YOU.
WHEN IT'S TIME TO DIE.
LOOK YOUR CREATOR, IN THE EYES,
TRY GET PAST WITH ALL YOUR LIES.
TELL ME IF HE TELLS YOU,
IF GOLD IS OF CONCERN.
ALLOW ME, TO BE THE FIRST TO KNOW
HOW LONG YOU HAVE TO BURN.

Thirsty Hills See Rains

There stood a lonely hill
browned and dead, still
the cloudy sky crowned
the lonely hill that frowned
at its own ugly looks
"There's hope"
So sighed it's gentle slope
Alas! The down came the rains
and thus its greens regained.
Form: Rhyme

Wherever God Went of Mercy An Agent

of mercy an agent
wherever God will have went
to save souls He meant

golfer world renown
should see their face when it frowned
ball in lake had drowned

his ball went astray
wind had blown his ball away
so at home should stay
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Ode To the Internet

My dearest internet
My bread and butter
If you disappear
I am fretting

When typhoon strikes
You are nowhere to be found
When power shutdowns
I fiercely frowned

You are the source
Of my resource
My happiness
My brightness..
Form: Ode

One Man's Life -Tb

His life seemed short
Just one long day
No night for play

But it was good
That's what he thought
But she just frowned

And found a man
A real live man
Who lived at night

1-27-19
Contest: Than Bauk
Sponsor: Charles Messina
Form: Than-Bauk

Premium Member Tales From the Immigrant Front

'Your goose is cooked'
  I told Azizi
"My what is what?"
  He questioned me

'Your goose is cooked'
  softly repeated
Azizi frowned
  He looked defeated

I wondered why
  he couldn't see
his goose in my oven
  of transparency
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Touch and Run

I'm sure you're aware of the term, “touch and go” The phrase “touch and run”, is more dangerous you know If you value your skin Better run like the wind An uninvited feely is frowned on, dear soul © Jack Ellison 2015
fun
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Summer Laziness

In Florida donuts all ‘round —
the whirlpool of kids as “bigs” frowned.
         The force of the push
         did wimple their tush
and throw them all off and they drowned.


6/10/2020
Contest: SUMMER LAZINESS
Sponsor: Mohan chutani
Form: Limerick

Premium Member liked it so much

Here comes that fantastic clown dog with his bulldog Mike
They both very much enjoyed New York circus run by Mr. Spike
Dancing was frowned upon, so they barked and gave a hop.
Liked it so much, no one could make either of them pause or stop.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member liked it so much

Here comes that fantastic clown dog with his bulldog Mike
They both very much enjoyed New York circus run by Mr. Spike
Dancing was frowned upon, so they barked and gave a hop.
Liked it so much, no one could make either of them pause or stop.
dog
Form: Rhyme

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