Short Gunny Poems
Short Gunny Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Gunny by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Gunny by length and keyword.
Sam walks like an ox with his gunny-box,
Naughty children count the holes in his crocs.
Some say there are ten large spots,
Others say they're like gun-shots.
Sam thinks they are praising his oxen-walks.
23 June 2021
There was this tough old Marine called Gunny.
Cussin' spewed from him like gurglin' honey.
He ran a very taut ship,
And nobody gave him lip,
'Cept his spouse who addressed him as 'Sonny'!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
R. Lee Ermery(Gunny) Lock and load, Hero
Put the choke hold on Caleb
Caleb smiling all the while
Team Glock World champions
Steve Sevigny, Jesse Abbatte, and Randi Rogers
Kind and gracious
Photos taken, a wonderful day remembered always.
Kudos Team Glock
A job well done!!
Keep the steel ping, ping, pinging!
< once was an cuckoo bird named Sonny
tagging along gramps as first gunny
shooting up cereal bowls
with dark puffs @@@ nice ~ and ~ slow
Oh how trix rabbit did so runny
Entry For Poets Destroyer 's
Your Favorite Cereal Limerick
GL All
Wagons packed, gunny sacked
Wheat flour, beans, preserves
Wild nature sojourning
Worn axles, oxen, health
Winter weather challenge
Wealth aspiring visions
Wonder-filled golden hills
5-10-2021
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A barefoot boy on an old dirt road
Kicking dust up as he went
His lips all puckered, whistling a tune
He was happy and content
He carried a bucket by the bail
Had a cane pole on his back
And under his arm, all wrapped up tight
Was a burlap gunny sack
“Where are you going with all that stuff?”
I asked as he skipped on by
“I’m headed down to the Jack-Knife Creek
To catch Crawdads for a pie”
Look at this new rear gunny,
his uniform sure fits funny
Are your sure, he’s one of us?
Put him at the back of the sub,
six decks below
Begging your pardon, Admiral,
that is where
she was assigned to go
Gunny has
top merit of her class
Torpedo ordinance expertise,
pure marksman target release
But I don’t like
the salute of his hand
It don’t look navy masculine
I care not for his name:
Natasha is Russian feminine