Short Funk Poems
Short Funk Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Funk by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Funk by length and keyword.
you come to party
so get started
do bunp
jump
stump
feel it feel the funk
do it under the moonlight
GET DOWNTONIGHT
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Alright ive played this game before
Toss some skittles before you get old
Make a move, save the day
Getting drunk on the funk
A girl who had just met the Trumps
Was feeling quite down in the dumps
A POTUS grope
Ended all hope
She'd ever get over the humps
Bubbling, bouncing, coursing
Singing, shouting, playing
Honoring, joyful, joyful
Joyful, fun, fun, fun
Joy, Joy, Joy, Black gunk funk
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you listen to the band
get on the stand
clap your hand
in the sand
stump your feet
to the music beat
hump and bump
to the
SUMMER BEACH FUNK
s
there music is gold
some or bold
they know the funk
and stump and bump
can dance and prance
able to reload
am told
its
BLUE EYES SOUL
they play that hard stuff
make you dane ruff
only cost a buck
and thats for luck
you do the can can
swing hand to hand
by this
FUNK BAND
you feel it
its a part of a kit
you are the star
you play the guitar
near or far
the music makes you stump
your rump and bump
its funky
GUITAR FUNK
it music that make you move
you get into the grove
you stump
you hump
hips to hip
you dip wine you sip
you sweat you stunk
CAN'T STOP
THE FUNK
Caught in a funk; feel like a punk?
Know this: The Almighty doesn't make junk!
His great love and plans for you
Not even the devil can knock askew!
mane you or sore
down below
i won't dance
and prance
doing the best you can
you can with lord will
you can bunk and stump
and hoof
GET YOU THE
FUNK FOOT
Mitt's plan is to lend out the buckets
A life of grand funk on a junket
his partner named Ann
Wealth is their plan
From bucket, to bank it, to "Funk It"
Me in a funk
Call me drunk
They say I stunk
Just like a skunk
Pac me away in a trunk
She calling me a hunk
I don’t think that bunk
Wooo hoooo!
got got it in there feet
itt digs deep
its a feeling
that kept them reeling
jump hump
and do he bump
do until some stunk
DANCE AND GETTO
AND BLACKS FUNK
you listen to the sound
your bound won't get down
make you walk
and talk
if you feel blue
its funk and slow jam
help you too
its soul blues
GUITAR STEW
its the south rout
where people hang out
four price band
on the music stand
its funk
thats make you bunk
the call it R/B
IT YOU CHOOSE IT
FOOT STOOPING MUSIC
it get your attention
this would to mention
as the guitar ring and sing
stings that funk in the guitar
and bring
the good and bad news
its
GUITAR
FUNK AND BLUES
we invite
sootme wore pants tight
it was a jam
we serve spice ham
it music of funk
you jump hip bump
was mask
was a task
it got started
at our
HOLLOWEEN PARTY
Jealous John was angry all the time
His words were poison filled with slime.
Mother was a horrible drunk.
Home life had him in a funk.
His sadness paraded in the grime.
Come on let jump bump hip to hip let you dip get down to the funk do it booty to booty shake it don,t fake let dance dance get it on let do it prance BOOTY BOOTY DANCE
its the place
for all faces
every race
come to
no doudt let it out
dance tothe funk
music that make you bump
and party forever
its a
GET TO NIGHT CLUB
GET TOGETHER
Drunk, in a funk, a lowly punk, I shrunk from a skunk. It stunk. Away I slunk. I too stunk, I thunk. I took a dunk and sunk.
A chunk or hunk of B.S. or bunk? Please debunk.
There once was a clown who lived in Rome.
Throughout Italy, the man would roam.
He was in a funk.
His act really stunk
Each audience told him to go home.
Enveloping me in a cloudburst,
my minacious blues held a funk.
Dribbles are now torrential,
a rainstorm in my brain.
Overactive mind,
l’m exhausted.
Let me go
right now
fears!
lets do the bump
lets stump
all night alone
there's nuthin wrong
with my head phone
i hear the funk
moving and groving
to night am
going get started
come on
LETS PARTY
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