Short Gonna Poems

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I'M Gonna Go Home

I'm gonna go home
cause I don't want to be alone
in a crowd that's oppressing me
even when it's my own so-called insanity
© Ewa Mat  Create an image from this poem.
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Premium Member It's Gonna Be Okay

It's gonna be okay, Son.
I got caught doing it too
when I was young.
But don't tell your mother
or we'll both be in trouble.
© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.

Everything Is Gonna Be Fine

• His soft, smooth lips against mine • His arms around my waist • Pulling away, he softly whispers, • "Everythingis gonna be fine"
© Salmon Oid  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member We'Re All Gonna Die

We’re all gonna die
		         get over it…..
well, not really
		you can’t get over it
if you did……
		   you wouldn’t.


John G. Lawless
©10/1/2019

Premium Member Not Gonna Lie

Don't lie, you're so high.
Looking so fly in white coat,
With faux leather purse.
Walking forwards home to chill,
While her lips smile, can't keep still.
Form: Tanka


Premium Member I Think I'm Gonna' Change

I think 
I'm gonna' change
like the tempestuous wind
the lucid kite within
its now severed string
useless tail 
and descent to where
no one 
shall find me

Premium Member Gonna

Battery gonna die out at any random moment now.
Just gonna keep smoking that flower, it doesn't matter how.
So sorry to say that I'm gonna go right now, so ciao.
Form: Sijo

Premium Member Gonna Get That Crazy Rabbit

There was no bigger dud than Elmer Fudd
Though he fancied himself a marksman stud --
   He shot at Bugs Bunny
   Looked awkward and funny --
Thought he got him, but it was his own blood
Form: Limerick

Premium Member What You Gonna Do

If a cat got your tongue
And deer's are chewing gum
Yeah! and when pigs fly
Monkey see monkey do
Why? then do onions make you cry
What you gonna do?

1/17/18
by James Edward Lee Sr.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Gonna Buy a Tuque

Have an excellent way to end our current cold snap I'll buy a tuque and that will be the end of that A brilliant idea Hard to believe How my mind comes up with this amazing crap
Form: Limerick

When Is It Gonna End

When is it gonna end?
cause I just can't pretend
to love it to death
or to be full of regrets
please shut it all down
cause it's stupid like a clown
and I don't want it around
in the sky or on the ground
© Ewa Mat  Create an image from this poem.
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Premium Member Finally Gonna Get It Right

All you sweet childen, gather round Gonna teach y'all 'bout life and where we're bound Gonna finally get it right No more bloodshed or fight The secret to our existence will finally be found
Form: Limerick

who is gonna be

Who is gonna be so good
to be everyone's cup of tea
who is gonna be so beautiful 
for all those who can see
who is gonna be so great
and everyone would agree
who is gonna be that perfect
well, not me.

Jessica
Form: Rhyme

Gonna Get High

Oh birds in the sky
oh how I wish I could get high
oh nooo fly until I die

Don't ask me why
still night
translucent light
blurry eyes

Gonna get high
Like I said, don't ask why
the  sky is nigh
gonna get high
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I'M Gonna Write On, Write On

Oh darn I have lost again It's all starting to become such a pain All my beautiful writes Turned out to be ***** Maybe tomorrow may not be in vain http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/humour-2.php
Form: Limerick

Premium Member It's Gonna Be a Windy Night

I enjoyed onions for my tea* With my tum onions don’t agree Foul wind is departing I cannot stop farting alas allium’s make me windy! I had made beef stroganoff which contained onions and garlic! 6/14/19
Form: Limerick

Whos Gonna Save Us

Who's gonna save us from ourselves
a higher power
God
aliens
embrace a new age
faith in above
watching our progress
powerless to stop it
moving towards an orwellian nightmare
a nuclear mistake
believe in humanity
a better world for all mankind

-brain Freeze Dont Like the Style Im Doing This Think Im Gonna Redo

Roman warrior, helm of gold
Skin of alabaster, spirit bold
Warrior eyes, as green as Fae 
Fighting through battle to live another day.
Sunset hair, trailing Apollo's ride
Curved words, with her tongue she can slice
Healing hands, with each step she brings life

I'M Gonna Need a Transplant

A sip of whisky, a little nipsky-
for my liver this is risky!
Cirrhosis bound, by ultrasound,
but still I feel a little frisky

Does it matter, when to Death are shackled,
and we join earth's Kings and Queens?
Time, the force, we cannot battle-
I've seen it in my Dreams!
Form: Rhyme

Im Gonna Miss U

I say this as if you were dying
You're very much still alive
Quietly passing away from here
As if I won't see you at five

I love you as quietly as possible
Because if I were loud I'd break down
Shattering a window seems easy
When you're the only one left in town
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member In about a week, I'm gonna go see my maker

In about a week, I'm gonna go see my maker,
an old Italian guy, who left me with my present caretaker.
I need to go see him about my nose,
because the damn thing just grows and grows.
My caretaker says it's because I lie,
but I don't know how seriously to take her.
© Rio Jansen  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Gonna Miss-Ya NOT !!!

There is an invasive plant 
that has crept across our land
Won't use chemical removal 
gotta pull it all by hand

This seemingly innocuous creeping runner
goes by the botanical name Calissia
And when it has all gone, perhaps the chorus for a song
Hey!! I'm never gonna miss-ya
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Gonna Climb That Mountain

Climbing the marriage mountain can bring many thrills,
Venture them carefully and view them as hills.
In unity there's a deeper meaning than lust.
Be fair to each other and learn how to trust.
On your wedding day you'll become Man and Wife,
It is the beginning of a brand new life!
Form: Rhyme

Gonna Get High 2

Now that I finally got high
I no longer have to watch the birds in the sky
Now I'm gonna fly, so say goodbye
Oh birds in the sky

As I'm swooping by
Through the night
Higher than a kite
Oh my teary eyes

Say goodbye
Cause now I'm high
The sky is ever nigh,
Because I got high
Form: Pantoum

Premium Member Gonna B Hot

Billowing bellows
Blatantly belching
Blowing cold air
Blazing the fire.

Bloated to bursting
Building the heat,
Burning the charcoal
Browning the meat.

Burgers are ready
Bangers are hot,
Bread buns are toasted
Brown sauce in the pot.


12/7/2020
Eve roper
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