Short Hurrah Poems
Short Hurrah Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Hurrah by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Hurrah by length and keyword.
pilfering raccoons
raiding cornfields and orchards
laughing at farmers
Indian summer picnicking
Last hurrah before winter
Hurrah or hooray
Does it matter
How you say,
Or spell the words
On that happy day
When we hear
The dreadful virus
Has gone away
The drum drummed
The guitar strummed
The trombone oom pah pah'd
The audience clapped
Because they were rapt
And some called out Hurrah
I close
my eyes
sun shines on my face
summer's last hurrah
dies away
sounds of fall
then I dream
Does
beauty
sleep beneath
weeping wiilow
trees
Wickety, wackety, zis-boom-bah
The world's a treasure with minor flaws
Joy by the bucket
And still more yet
Ain't done until my last hurrah
Wickety, wackety, zis-boom-bah
The world's a treasure with minor flaws
Joy by the bucket
And still more yet
Ain't done yet till my last hurrah
Lightening is quite a spectacular display
Mother Nature creating a hypnotic ballet
Worthy of awe
A great hurrah
More exciting than a play on Broadway
Hurrah! Hurrah!
I did the job
I wrote this poem
To show I could
Now to prove
That this is true
I've printed it
Just for you
If you really wonder why
To tell the truth so do I.
~ this is the last hurrah, folks; my poetic pen has run out of ink ~
The Last Line Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Silent One (Winner: 1st Place)
Date written and posted: 12/25/2018
Mortality
Morning snowfall brings his
Moist eyes one last hurrah.
Moon-flowers and blue jays,
Meandering in step.
Malignancy strides moan
Meekest as his saviors
Mourn before it all melts.
4/19/17
ALL HAIL OUR PREMIUM MEMBERS
CAUSE THIS IS THEIR WEEK
THEY ARE NOT JUST CLUB MEMBERS
BUT MEMBERS OF A SITE THAT SEEKS
EUREKA THEIR MOUTHS EXCLAIM
TAKE ME WITH YOU POETS SITE
AS I CLAIM
THAT FRIENDLY RIDE
Form:
Bravo, hurrah!
He play by notes
Always by heart.
He play the song
Play like he breathe
Super rich tune.
Great performance
Makes the roof down
Balm for the soul.
The first second
Mesmerize all
Bellissimo!
snowfall in the dell-
spring blossom dies
sunshine on my face-
summer's last hurrah
the tangle of Autumn-
bonfired into smoke
candlemas evensong-
winter's requiem
Saw a stage play of the WIZARD OF OZ
At our local theatre, didn't expect it, I was in awe
Extremely well done
So enjoyable and fun
My hat is off to these performers and a big hurrah
© Jack Ellison 2016
beware the distant traveller,
who loves and leaves the scars,
the bloody mind un-raveller,
who is off to charm the stars,
until her deeds are done:}
she sparkles like the sun,
her ghost is gone hurrah....:} Don
Slow dance weather’s well
Faded leaf kicks last hurrah
work done coming home
Ribbons of rose in a darkening sky
purple strokes of evening's artist whose
brushes tip each fleeting cloud's silver lining
with a hint of gold leaf..
sun still giving one last
hurrah of a dying day, before slipping down
into satin sheets of a lavender sea..
A worthy cause
‘gainst daunting odds
A chance to set the world aright
Truths to be told
With hero bold
To champion a noble fight
‘tis all I ask
A final task
And while I still have beating heart
For win or lose
To fight I choose
For then I’ll know … I did my part
This morn I found a world of snow,
I did not see it falling though.
It fell quietly as I slept,
Upon the slumbering land it crept.
Winter's gift, a parting sting
Before she steps aside for spring,
A final flurry, a wave goodbye.
Her last hurrah, fell from the sky.
Here is offered a solution
For those who would live free
In this time of dissolution
To revitalize our country
Procure a giant circular saw
Sporting the most teeth that ever be
And with a healthy dose of hoopla and hurrah
Cut out the nation's capital, and throw it in the sea
Lost
in the
soft mist of
a Setember
dawn
Rain
dropped leaves
spotted gold
molder in the
dew
A
final
hurrah in
our rosebed as
the
last
Autumn
colours are
lost in winter
snow
So
slowly
little flakes
become larger
flakes-
all
around
the silence
of an empty
house.
From out
of my dream
I awoke
to the melodious
voice of Martin Luther
King—
the drum major’s
legacy
continues to fuel
me
towards the justice
we deserve—
look out injustice
you’ve been served:
All hail to Jah
letting freedom ring
as we shout hurrah
celebrating
our lion—Dr. King!
Our last day on earth, if today
Are we in surrender
Do bliss throbs within yet hold sway
Last hurrah a wonder
Is our release complete
With head bowed at God’s feet
Vibrant, with joy replete
Will it be in mirth
Our last day on earth
01-May-2022
Quietus
September saunters in with hints of fall in tow,
brief respite from late summer’s sultry heat.
Mild weather will stand down for summer’s last hurrah.
Then autumn’s unique glories we will greet.
Already we see red and amber in the trees,
and falling leaves are dancing in the breeze.
We are shouting a massive hurrah
America provides a future princess
a leading light, now our superstar
Harry she did certainly impress,
A fairy tale wedding in the making
time to be happy, celebrate, rejoice,
events like this are groundbreaking
our prince of taste, a wonderful choice.