Short Irish Poems
Short Irish Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Irish by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Irish by length and keyword.
Irish poet Louis MacNeice
went to Iceland toreercha paticular piece
He also worked for the BBC
& wrote his Pylon Poetry
L-ove
H-eals
E-motional
N-egativity
Topic: Birthday of Lhen Irish Escobal (March 29)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
To Irish green eyes
With a devilish twinkle
A toast at the pub
As long as there’s an Ireland
An Irish song will be sung
There’s Thunderbird
Wild Irish Rose
But my favorite is Ripple
Mix it with champagne
And you have champipple
You’re looking at me
Kiss me I’m Irish you say
With a face like that
I will do much more than that
Hey! The luck of the Irish
Scottish Arbroath smokies
Slow cooked Irish stew
Cornish pastie in gravy
A Welsh rarebit
Cerphilly cheese scones
Drambuie
Aye!
Irish Micky Ward.
His fists were a gift from the lord.
He weathered each punch with defiance.
Now he'll donate his brain to science.
An Irish marmelade loaf
A Scottish parkin
Kentish nut & pear layer
Staffordshire oatcake
Brummie bacon cakes-
A teatime
Snack !
I was riding a round in my truck
When I ran over an Irish duck
While holding a clover
He knew it was over
He simply ran out of luck
I-ntelligent
R-eader
I-s
S-eeing
H-armony
U-nder
Y-ou
Topic: Birthday of Irish M. Uy (April 24)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
In the fountain of our longing,
In the ache that is our core,
May we see each our hearts belonging,
When it knocks on our front door.
There was a bearded Irish man
who had the very largest hand
whose fingers plunged
when my hips lunged
all his digits at my command.
Hoping to relieve my condition,
I told the Irish beauty, I believed
in sex before marriage;
“And what man doesn’t?”
came her reply.
Silent black and white
She goes
In reluctant
French stain on you
Goodnight
Sleeps
On mine
French debut
Devious
Irish Poetry
A young Irish lass with no man
Danced in the Moulin Rouge Can-Can
In Dublin again
She joined with Sinn Fein
And bombed as Republican Anne
Universal Sea Shanty; or, The Generic Folk Song
Sailing with potatoes
Sailing with potatoes
Sailing with potatoes
The perfect Irish jig.
All the fighting Irish see stars
Over pints of Guinness in bars
But Jan has a plan
To transport each man
Its called, "Cork, Uranus to Mars"
Come all ye, kiss that blarney stone
Join in the legend and be known
For the gift of gab
Ye come kiss the slab
Eloquence and luck shall be shown
Shining in envy
Propelling from sickness held
All Nature carries
Guarding Irish traditions
We take this color lightly
written on
05/11/2013
A cauldron of mirth
being stirred by wit.
Bubbles of laughter
breaking the surface.
This is what happens
when like minded
Irish folk gather.
I-nclement weather
M-akes the passengers cheesed off,
C-anceling travel.
Topic: Birthday of Irish Mae Cordial (February 23)
Form: Haikustic
They tried but left in tears,
Now,far from Ireland's sadness.
A train of covered wagons
upon vast plains of promise.
Cork, but a dream in a tear.
I-ntangible
R-iver
I-n
S-ilent
H-orizons
T-reads
A-cross
Y-our
A-bstract
S-ea.
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Monocrostic (Birthday of Irish B. Tayas)
When the Isle of Man Master Baitor
Got a gig on an Irish freighter
To Scotland they sailed
Until they were hailed
When seamen splashed an aviator
At our pub, a drunken blighter
Claimed to be, "The World's Best Fighter"
His wife was a nurse
And she won the purse
For being the best back-biter!