Short Goodie Poems
Short Goodie Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Goodie by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Goodie by length and keyword.
Father Christmas is old,
He was feeling tired and cold,
His wife said, "It's time to retire."
As they both sipped wine around their cosy fire.
I once trick-or-treated...goodie, goodie!
I had wore, a sock with a hoodie
People were all so surprised
When they all had realized
I was walking around with a woody
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A woman without her man is nothing...Rewritten:
A woman -- Without her, man is nothing. ~ if not smitten!
what is wriggling under my bare foot?
oh goodie a wasp
hooray hooray
in the bedroom on my carpeting
lovely
I used a piece of cardboard and flipped it outside onto the porch
my puppy went after it
another life lesson for him
A small price for,
A Goodie Gum Drop
It’s taste and flavor,
beyond compare
One drop and,
A smile would appear
A nickel a box oh,
Goodie Gum Drops
No care about cavities
For this tasty treat
We called
Goodie Gum Drops
Through the
Glass darkly..
An oldie
But goodie..
The glass
Is not dark
Or light
There is
No glass at all..
There is a
Story starring
A character
Believing
She is
Waiting for
The dawn...
Sometimes I feel like crying
on my really sad days
sometimes I feel like dancing
when an oldie but goodie plays
sometimes I feel like singing
when something stirs a note
sometimes I feel excited
when shopping I get to go
sometimes I need to whisper
so no one can hear
sometimes I can't remember
oh dear
Let’s do the potato chip boogie
Crunch Crunch. Crunch.
Twirling with your noogie.
Scrunch. Scrunch. Scrunch.
Shake your chip bag, goodie.
Hunch. Hunch. Hunch.
Why eat just one, hoodie?
When you can have a bunch?
Wrinkly salt with a fried foogie.
Scrunch. Scrunch Scrunch.
Let’s do the Potato Chip Boogie.
Lunch. Lunch. Lunch.
Platoons of imps march up and down my street,
Threatening mayhem if I don't give them a treat!
There are cowboys, Indians and phantoms galore,
Holding me hostage at my own front door!
They present their goodie bags for me to fill;
(Giving them an apple doesn't at all thrill).
Sure, they'd prefer a Reese's or Snickers treat,
But, by jove, I'm keeping them for me to eat!