Short Horns Poems
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the bang they sing
and bow
walking jumping toe to toe
some or drank as a bat
out without a care
with those
NEW YEARS HORNS AND HATS
this how it come in
with friends
banging and singing
you hear bell ringing
some fat they where hats
everything seen torn
its new years hats
and HORNS
Angels now are having horns and tail,
Gloomy demons smoke aside in silence,
Pity, hands of kindness are so frail,
But they’re rather long for any violence.
Old Jack Walton-Horn was a mighty old boy.
He was a farmer full of joy.
He harvest corn.
His son was name John.
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Penned on May 17, 2014!
foo reel dough
dat foo reel yo
how dat feel yo
dat foo reel yo
dim whack azz beets
dos whack azz horns
what foo reel yo
dat's foo reel yo
reely dough! reely dough!
its that time for sound
to be around
up and down
the street you hear a beat
music treats
you can't help but tell
its the holiday this way
of
HORNS AND CHRISTMAS BELLS
Jimmy flaps horns and I don’t care
Jimmy flaps horns and I don’t care
Jimmy flaps horns and…..
I smile as I listen, loving it this new way.
Age four sings with confidence and enthusiasm.
Though she holds the greatest of horns
Smack dab on her head with thorns
She sees herself as good
With a smart body and hood
A devil she mocks, she surely did mourn
Russell Sivey
There was once a sane Santa, a Viking
Reindeer driving his sleigh were all sickling
His ride went helter-skelter
Two broke their love-locked antler
Why he donned those as horns he’d no inkling.
December 8, 2020
Mentally or physically, we can be free.
I chose the less passive route.
That's just me.
So slander and laugh, but let me be.
Physical validation matters most to those who can't see.
Only two of my eyes have ever lied to me.
halo
shiny, lustrous
gleaming, shimmering, glowing
adornment, antler, spike, point
intimidating, troubling, scaring
pointy, devilish
horns
Sponsor: Dr. Ram Mehta
Contest:Diamente
October 24, 2013
Rams have two horns
on top of their head
the better to butt you
and leave you for dead
which is why you should never
cross a ram ever
unless you’re a giant squid
or a large bull from Madrid
Why do some scarab beetles have horns and others do not?
The answer to six scientific questions like this, I avidly sought.
To throw down their contender, said man who been a beetle.
To put them on a clothesline suggested a jokester named Meetle.
Take the bull by the horns
You may find blisters corns
But man be brave
You'll surely pave
The way to your new morns
They were originally installed to scare livestock off of the road,
but now they're used simply because people don't have any self control.
If I had my way I'd remove every horn from every automobile.
They now only add to the noise pollution that none of us need to hear.
I won’t get anywhere faster than you
Just look at the yellow lights blinking at you
The honking of horns is such a sound racket
For breaking traffic laws, you will land with a ticket
Motorway warriors weaving in and out of lanes
Using their hearts instead of their brains
jasper colors born
shades of others flushes shown
abound rushing horns
chalcedony
gemstone Jasper opaque of
associated
chalcedony
brown, yellow, reddish colors
opaque colors dark
mottled green, orange
black jasper multicolored
unique color born
4/17/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
~ Colds it’s bad enough ~ people have their own issues ~
22/01/2021
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
12 syllables
There was a gallant Santa, a Viking
Reindeer driving his sleigh started limping
They got stuck in stack of snow
How his horns broke he didn’t know
He dozed off after a bout of drinking.
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December 18, 2022
Syllable count : 10/10/7/7/10 (HMS)
Contest : A Funny Santa Limerick
Sponsored by : Tania Kitchin
Commence the beating of the drum,
Sound the horns with fanfares blaring
Next see the floats with roses come,
Commence the beating of the drum
Acrobats, clowns, bands, then some,
All in the spirit of celebration sharing
Commence the beating of the drum
Sound the horns with fanfares blaring.
written August 7, 2021
Hear me as I plea
I’m your sweet pea
You’re a Deity of Dreamscape
I stand agape…
Scrape that off your face
I’m your glory and grace
Angels have horns
I’m the many shades of corn
I’m the many shades of corn
Angels have horns
I’m your glory and grace
Scrape that off your face
I stand agape…
You’re a Fiery Passion from AbUv
I’m your bitter cherry
I fluttre like a fairy
I encompass a rebel within
A need for eccentricity
No trespassing signs don't win
Over my curiosity
I find it quite appealing
Sporting a sleeve of paint
Though palms erect, kneeling
I wasn't born a saint
Rules don't suit my fancy
A bit disagreeable
Guidelines make me antsy
A domesticated bull
Pleasantly off color
A delightful rose with thorns
Smelling of burnt rubber
A bow atop my horns
C-hoose between the two,
E-ach one is undesirable;
C-orrect decision making
I-s difficult to your soul.
L-ook at the horns of dilemma,
L-et your choice serve you right;
E-arly twenty-fourth of July, ask for the guiding light.
A-t the horns of dilemma,
R-emain gazing with careful eyes;
Q-uesting for the truth,
U-ntil it comes from the skies.
I-n spite of equal selections,
L-et them give an idea;
L-et your mind decide
O-n the horns of dilemma.
I have you in my sight
Far behind those thorns
On a mountain so high
Between the devil's horns
Where a fake smile on my face
And heaven under my feet
Somehow seem out of place
For its you who causes my beat
Shall I rise and draw my sword
All crippled and face the beast
As I’m a pillar that carries my world
Shall I move and risk my seat
Let it fall to please myself
As I might forever perish?
Or let it dust up on a shelf
Obedient to the morals I cherish?
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