Short Jammies Poems
Short Jammies Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Jammies by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Jammies by length and keyword.
I once knew a girl named Sammy
I caught her one night in her Jammies
But it turned out that She was really a He
Never thought I could be "Double Whammied"
remember this fiction
Cancel email came after work
So of course three of us missed it
Other nine stayed off the ice
Comfy in their jammies
Eating sweet warm toast
Watching TV
Annoying
Us Three
Lots
Sitting here in my jammies writing away
Now what brilliant things do I have to say
How bout a rhyme
Bout the Roman Empire decline
Or the fall of America if HE gets his way
A strange thing just happened, I woke up dead
Was on my way to the promised land ahead
Angels were singing
To my jammies, was clinging
Then the alarm went off and I jumped out of bed
A strange thing just happened, I woke up dead
Was winging my way to the promised land up ahead
Angels were singing
To my jammies, was clinging
Then the alarm went off and I jumped out of bed
Season's a changing Winter's a coming
Noses are sniffling Heaters arriving
People feeling cold and clammy
Donning thick new jammies
Oh no more natural warmth for a term
Just woolly coats and the flu germ!!
A strange thing just happened, I woke up dead
Was winging my way to the promised land just ahead
Angels were singing
To my jammies, I was clinging
Then the alarm went off and I jumped out of bed
© Jack Ellison 2016
I just brushed my teeth
And jammies are on
Fluff up my pillow
Please tuck me in tight
Where is my lovie?
Time for prayers
Hugs and kisses
One more story
I need a drink
Lullaby
Stroke my hair
Now goodnight
Not tired
Won't sleep
Yawn
Hannah Hippo refused to dress
I worked much longer than the rest
Finally retired at ninety-one
I wear my jammies, and have such fun
I drink my coffee in the night
stay up and play the slots so bright
do it on zoom, a gambler I am now
I do not have to look pretty, no one to wow
Rapspin Rockshere
Where did you get
Them jammies from
If jam on rapping swing
And sing to articulate
Hey Getwiffya you
Gone let me stank
Day up?
Gobble ain't got nothing
He can't have
What makes you
Wanna ph@ck?
Gibble Dribble say
We in love
And let me do
My thing!
Talking sweet, might
Help you get it on
Just go buy the ring!
Chesterfield explains everything with a hiss.
You will not have time to ask him something,
Before he tells you this
He is an expert on bees, trees, houses,
Mouses, dogs,
And of course, Iowa farm hogs.
Chesterfield prances around in his red jammies
Throwing out facts – many, not a few.
None of the others call him on his fibs.
For they have dementia too.
In fuzzy pajamas I drink my coffee
Warm and toasty, cozy
In an hour I will be getting dressed
I cringe as cold street clothes hit me
Settle at my computer
To teach virtually
All the children are wearing pajamas
It is pajama day but no one told me?
I am in my warm fuzzies before my next class
Mrs K has on her jammies!
Yes I do and I wear them the rest of the day
Delighting class after class
A kitten in jammies, stitched with stars, perched on top of a bright crescent moon, stares into the night sky
The sky is quiet, the world looks small from up high
She’s wrapped in dreams, away from it all.
The moon, her cradle calm and bright, her eyes slowly drifts into the night
She sips her cup, says “Good Night.”
cozy and warm, No worries now, no need to hide, she purrs to the moon and whispers, “Good night.”
It’s late at night and I can’t sleep
there’s something wrong, just out of reach
Alarm is set, the dog is bathed
laundry’s done, the bills are paid
Kids are sleeping, their jammies on
lights are out, the dishes done
Yet something’s missing, out of place
I feel adrift, lost out in space
There’s so much danger, so easy to fall
and I’m the adult, in charge of it all
Then it hits me like a bomb
I’m just scared, I want my Mom!!!
Form:
"properly dressed"
if ever you wonder if there is a dress code
thinking of this will lead fast to overload
conserve energy for more important things
take yourself your heart and love too
in return I'll be ready waiting for you
with open arms holding passion to last
our pact stands wear jammies you like most
in high fashion and more to love we'll toast
celebrating concepts of being properly dressed
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08-31-23