Short Hit The Sack Poems

The sky is now getting black, 
I'm going to hit the sack....

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winters foliage
blankets trees and grassy knolls
hibernation time...

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it s that night right
tree has a toy
it the holiday joy
let hit the sack
do it back to back
come on baby lets minge
BAB LETS DO THE JINGE...

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this is the time
to have love in mind
stay home
don't be alone
hit the sack
make love back to back
am told its time to play
its a
VERY COLD DAY...

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So Glad To See You Back

My friend, so glad to see you back,
And guess will have to hit the sack,
Poems enjoyed;
Not ever  avoid,
Knowing your poems are all intact.

Jim Horn...

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Roommate mosquito
waits for me to hit the sack
turns to a vampire,
my hand strikes as a hammer,
it flies out, I break my neck.

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August : 30, 2021
Contest : A Buggy Tanka Contest
Sponsor : M.L. Kiser...

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So tired
Ready to hit the sack
I lay there restless
Legs twitching,
Arms moving in mid-air
A sudden jolt and I'm completely awake
There is no sound in our house,
No lights on
Only the sound of moving traffic on state route 66
So why can't I sleep?...

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They are under attack
All they want to do is hit the sack
They are shot and bombed
All they want is to be calmed
They come home black and blue
All they want is to know whats true
They have dreams or a bad nightmare
All they want is for someone to care...

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I'm your recall demon and alas, I am back
This Halloween be wary when you hit the sack
For that night while you're dreaming
I'll have you wake up screaming
But for five bowls of Snickers, I might not attack!

H/T "Factory Recall" by Jeff Kyser
Written 10/26/22...

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Someone asked me to write this for 
them to send to children with
disabilities.

Hit Sack and Will Be Back

Santa headed home and hit the sack,
And next year same time will be back;
Always cared;
Gifts shared,
After he slide down the chimney stack.

Jim Horn...

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There was this keen perfectionist named Jack,
each night before starting to stride the track
he’d enter the bathroom
to diligently groom,
return to see she’d by then hit the sack.

August 30, 2020
Syllable count : 10/10/6/6/10
Checked on howmanysyllables.com
Contest : Limerick Fun
Sponsor : Tania Kitchin...

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Trump Pontificating

Trump I  presume when  he pontificated,
Am sure many he must have humiliated;
With gotten away,
Done day by day;

He had distinguished and demonstrated.

Jim Horn

Some poets off often do seem to slack;
Maybe any time to write they will lack;
Eat more ice cream;
Poem about  dream;
So I am older now and will hit the sack.

Jim Horn...

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It is not just a game
you don't play it for fun
it consumes all even your name
but don't be fooled this is no pun.

you sit there shooting
they try and shoot back
you continue your alluding
they die and then hit the sack.

you sit there in contempt
talking trash to all that was matched
thinking your that time was well spent
then all you see is yourself  unattached....

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Dasher, Dancer,
Smoke a pack
Prancer, cancer
Hit the sack.

One day you'll wake
And realize you
Need to stop
For their sake, too.

You want to be there
When they graduate
You want to be there
When they take the leap.

When the baby
Takes his first steps
When Morgan dates
The girl with the pep.

You cannot be here
If you're smoking a pack.
You will be in bed,
And will have hit the sack....

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And yet
Early to me is 11 AM
With my hair a mess and not yet dressed
My wrinkles are my prime concern
Now all I see is Jeopardy
On my 54” TV
Old they say
Getting grayer each day
But Revlon saved the day
My teeth always shine
Using my denture Cleanser
It is now 12 AM
Time to hit the sack
For a short Nap!

Contest: Play With Me, COLLABORATION
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Date Created: 08/15/2019...

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Now I lay me down to sleep
With tired back
And achy feet.

Today I've been to Hell and back
And still can't seem to hit the sack.

Problems, problems in my head
Heart pounds loud enough 
To wake the dead.

House is silent as a tomb
All around is doom and gloom.

Feel so alone at this late hour
Oh God, if it be within your power
Please let me sleep for one good hour.


Josette Davis Key          2014...

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my friend is thorough
doing things he has his way… 
praise is what he wants

He is a perfectionist, not a crack,
each night before starting to stride the track
he enters the washroom
to diligently groom,
returns to find his wife has hit the sack.

he has turned into narcissus, carrying his marriage on the rocks

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January 30, 2022
Syllable count checked on PS Counter
Contest : Charlie Hai-Lim-Ku
Sponsored By : Charles Messina...

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Sweet Nothing 
I trapped the wind that made
dust dervishes dance in the back yard 
Lured it into a sack with the promise
it could create a storm.
 I hit the sack with a hammer this for
the wind had stolen my hair 
and made me bald as an American eagle.
And Silvio works for me.

I beat the sack until the wind died.
and it got unbearable hot without
a cooling breeze.
I opened the sack and the winds was
blue as a Parisian afternoon.
Windmills and zephyrs will they ever be still?...

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Read my poetry page by page
Lovely beige is the latest rage
Sat on seashore day after day
While dreaming my life away

on back rubbed suntan lotion
Wondering about commotion
while my body had been drying
saw come fish who were flying

When appeared a Canadian clown
In happiness himself he did drown
looked into water and saw a seal
who was seeking another meal.

To America we returned back
After I leaped and hit the sack
Seemed to be weather beaten
By a Canadian had been eaten...

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