Short Jack Poems
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Study!study!study!
Mum says,yelling each day.
If only she could understand
All work and no play makes jack a dull boy.
my wife the cougar
Sue was forty when we met
I was twenty three
By Jack Horne for Dr Ram’s Cougar Effect contest
Old Uncle Jack while sampling the fine cooking of his still,
Was knocked out cold by the cast iron skillet of Aunt Jill.
glitzy glittering sparkly blue and white Christmas snow
virginal with Jack Frost rhinestones where Santa's sleigh will go
Marco Rubio
not many know he's the son of Jack Rubio
and who was he?
the guy who offed Oswald between luncheon and tea.
Why did you leave,
is anything wrong,
can you not sign on?
This is for Jack,
my friend indeed,
write a poem for me.
Jack Spratt's cat was not so fat.
In fact was long and thin.
Jack said "Cats can swallow fat
And also thighs and skin."
When Jack and Jill went up the hill
Each one had a quarter
Jill came down with fifty cents
I thought they went for water
a bonfire smokes - -
a tiny hedgehog wakes
and scuttles out
Jack Horne for Russell’s Autumn Splendour contest, 26th August
Jumping Jack flew right back
When he stood upon a tack,
He rubbed cream on
To stop germs from
Annoying poor young Jack.
~ pit viper - launches like jack in the box; strikes with deadly precision ~
Date written: 01/16/2022
dead leaves soar and fly
more lovely than when alive
they too conquer death
Jack Horne for Constance's Nature Haiku contest
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
All sounds like jack-boot
marching to me
With no middle ground
swirls of starry flakes
icy fingers etch patterns
Jack Frost visited.
written October 22, 2021
English poet Rudyrd Kiplng
'My Son Jack' a WWI ode did bring
Alsi known for for the poem 'If'
in a simple style never stiff
Jack and Jill
Went up the hill
And there she broke her water
She laid down
Upon the ground
And bore them both a daughter
Jack Frost on his toes
fairies dressed in white tutus
snowflake pirouettes
He closed his eyes
And died in pain;
But like the sun,
He rose again.
Jack Horne for Linda-Marie’s Easter Inspirations contest
Yes, this will be my tenth bride
people say it will not last
the others were rehearsals
this time it’s for real
Jack Horne
Poor Jack ran a futile race
couldn’t keep up the heated pace
lost the battle
someone’s chattel
now he has a Halloween face
Jack and Jill went up the hill,
Social distancing was forgotten,
Jill came down with Covid 19,
We wish they had been smarter!
Flickering candles.
Dying light, like a refuge.
Embrace the comfort
of nestling Ice cubes in Jack,
And cigarettes with Joni.
No one cared about poor Jack
cut and carved from front to back
his pulp made pie
seeds left to dry
he became a withered wrack
shop for warmer clothes
say goodbye to summer heat
welcome ol' Jack Frost
Written September 28, 2022
there is a pup named Jack
boundless energy he doesn’t lack
with teeth s sharp
and a nasty bark
he finds chasing cats ecstatic