Short High Jinks Poems

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Premium Member Rhymes, Methinks

The governor’s up to high jinks
updating state document links;
seems Huckabee Sanders
now no longer panders
to pejorative terms like latinx.
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Blinking and Winking

a new riddle for the Sphinx concerns terrorist high jinks when our free-world countries blink does bin Laden wink?
*For John Freeman’s Dodoitsu contest
Form: Dodoitsu

Merry Rudolph

When asked why his nose was so red
Young Rudolph looked flustered and said:
Those elves love high jinks
and spike all my drinks:
The rum tends to go to my head!'

09/12/18

'Funny reindeer contest : sponsored by Tania Kitchin
Form: Limerick

Premium Member High Jinks

I wondered if a poet could be jinxed
   perhaps by switching her inks
perchance a drug to alter her thinks
   or just denying her a full 40 winks...

I thought I'd find out last night
   at or around midnight
But boy, could that lady fight
   bit my hand ~ now I can't write
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member She Wast As Inscrutable As the Sphinx

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

   (She with face inscrutable as the Sphinx.)

      Although she was nay forthright,

         Shakespeare wast somewhat polite,

            But saw through her nefarious high jinks!

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(c) All Rights Reserved
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Halloween High Jinks

deplorable dismal diseased diabolical demon
extracts evil endeavors to execute and exclaim
farfetched fertile fantasies fetching fervent followers
glaring gleaming gobs of glistening ghoulish gems
harmful harrowing harbinger of harmful high-jinks
initiating imaginative incentives into inconquerable incantations
Form: ABC

Premium Member A Few Cinqku For Ewe

and when bird, black skin waves hi and grins and then does it again? penguin ---------- eye blinks my instinct detects distinct baby sphincter high jinks end stinks ---------- fruit tree sin's entry serpent sentry promised wisdom plenty ~ empty ---------- sheepish not finish and diminish wooly be bahd punished by ewe?
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Cinqku

Friends Come

Friends come; those amiable creatures;
But as offerings, smug-found.
Like bow-tied fawn or pony, proceed
Then to follow us around!

Boys or girls, with what stamps their needs
For such high jinks and horseplay
Are we entrusted. While pledged to
Never set loose; turn away.

That which on our doorstep was first left
To reach out, as it were, for
At the end of a day's free-roaming
Will draw breath there as before.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Magdalena's Den of Sin

We’ve got all the whys and wherefores: 

FORBIDDEN FRUIT

HUMBLE PIE

SOUR GRAPES

HIGH JINKS

DEMON RUM

GALL and WORMWOOD

BATHTUB GIN

FOOD for THOUGHT

Tickle her fancy! 
Petite and plus sizes available.

For an appointment, call Miss Goody Tooshoos at (504) 933-5280,
Or go to www.denofsin.com

Distinguish first from foremost at 
MAGDALENA’S DEN OF SIN!
238 Exchange Alley, NOLA 70116

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