Short Groans Poems
Short Groans Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Groans by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Groans by length and keyword.
A poem is a
freezing
inner conscience
someone threw
by a stone
as it breaks
It's the record of those groans.
An event.
night flames male stamen
drenching my tender lattice
as bloomed groans explode
Richard Lamoureux's Sekyku Contest
2/21/2017
Moon's heat
tender groans
taste of ecstasy
Love You like
Whispers In The Wind
shining stars in the sky
secret hideaway
I Have A Passion
Blank lines
The palate stairs
Back at me
Grunting as I fill it up
Like an old staircase
It groans under the weight
Of the human in the words
A Game of Thrones can break some bones
With shrieks and groans and sexy moans
But none can compare
With My Lady Fair
D. Lilah Jones' erotic zones!
ALL SHALL SEE
No one heard my cry
Except my hustle and toil
No one saw my blood
Except my pains, groans and wounds
But all shall see my success
Many see figures up in the clouds
I see them in towels and bedspreads
My family groans and says, 'Dunderhead'
~ Jealous of the fun I have in bed
There's no question that God condones
His kind blessing of pheromones
But all said and done
While we're having fun
He hears nothing but moans and groans!
If not for your resilience, your boldness
O look at how you pushed in sweat drip
And I leapt with your groans to the clan
So innocent, leapt into the untold truths
That look in her Scotsman's eyes
When his darling opened her thighs
Such a welcoming sight
He entered his night
As loving groans mellowed to sighs
.
Folk in glasshouses shouldn’t throw stones
I’m sick and fed up of their moans and their groans
Why do the throw their stones here at me
Why don’t they hush, and just let be
Sammy Skelton, a sorry bag of bones
Tried to keep up with Johnny 'Crossbone' Jones
He practiced grim groans
Produced awful moans
Yet never did improve his muscle tone
There once was a girl from Toronto
Who was anxious to smooch and pronto
She jumped my bones
While I talked on the phone
Mom thought I was injured by my groans
On Halloween night, the walking dead clones
Shuffle around with mumbled grunts and groans
But have no fear
When they come near
They would rather die, than turn off their phones!
Moans, sleep deprivation,
Groans across our great nation.
Blame all dumb inventors,
Droughts, floods, some mentors!
We'll vanish on timely wings,
Faults saving daylight brings!
The ghost in the castle’s recesses
So frightened the lads and their lasses
With his shrieks and his moans
And with horrible groans;
“I’m just trying to find my damn glasses!”
HE MISSES THE PENALTY
Acts cool -
Looks fool
It's wide
Off side!
He moans
Then groans
Blues score
Fans roar
Last place
Sour face
03~19~17
The alarm says, "Get Up, Go to Work!"
But I would rather stay in bed.
Here, it is warm and cozy.
I fight heavy eyelids.
I succumb to them.
The alarm groans.
I don't care.
Hit snooze.
Snore.
Nights on the Square Table is not that well known
But much more naughty defending my throne
With my shield in place
A big grin on my face
Galloping with arms flailing emitting groans
Nights on the Square Table is not that well known
But much more naughty defending the throne
With my shield in place
A big grin on my face
Galloping with arms flailing emitting groans
You glow with delight as you watch with fright
That roams and groans on the street
you smile and grin as it begins to walk
It talks you whisper the screaming begins
You are happy this night will never end
People Than Parties With Politics
Are people having parties with politics,
Which is way that they get their kicks;
Moans and groans,
And horrible tones,
While time on clock continually ticks.
Jim Horn
There once was a girl from Toronto
Who was anxious to smooch and pronto
Jumped my bones
While I talked on the phone
Preacher thought someone was injured by the groans
© Jack Ellison 2016
Monuments in stone
midst the grieving groans;
eulogies reminders recall
incidents significant and small;
laughter,tears amidst the fears
is this all?
the sum of others memories
or is there more in store?
Monuments in stone
midst the grieving groans;
eulogies reminds and recall
incidents significant and small;
laughter,tears amidst the fears
is this all?
the sum of others memories
or is there more in store?