Short Jiggles Poems

Short Jiggles Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Jiggles by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Jiggles by length and keyword.


Premium Member Selfie

SELFIE

cockatoo upside-
down-under.
checks out
camera, outback
jiggles traffic cam.
handsome tuft
hangs on.

6/2/2018


The Hefner Prophecy

Men are attracted
To all that jiggles
But ladies prefer
Something that wriggles
So critics extolled
Exquisite squiggles
And God collapsed
In a fit of giggles!
Form: Verse

Premium Member Chilly Feeling

Whole-body tingles

                          Get rid of excess jiggles

                                     Wind flung snow on trees






April 25, 2021
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member dancing toddler

a toddler dances
wiggling his bottom
to music, wind chimes, bird speak

a toddler giggles and jiggles his way through life
feeling the world’s joy
like no other

I Know My Place

I watch and wait at the foot of the door.
No other place is better than this floor.
When the doorknob jiggles.
My old hairy tail wiggles.
Happy that my daddy is home.
© Im Hare  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Mr Wiggles

An old Irish gnome named Mr. Wiggles
Has never ending humor and giggles
His jokes are getting old
It's the same ones he's told
But still fun to watch his belly jiggles
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Jiggles Galore

Heard of this local filly named Jiggles Galore Some of the local townsfolk called her a whore Twas not very nice Some partook in her vice And rode giddy up until they got sores
fun
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Jiggles Galore

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Jiggles Galore, name of a stripper I once knew Whatta bod she possessed, attributes beaucoup When she went for a stroll The spotlight she stole Thousands upon thousands would play their kazoos<>
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A Quickie

Ephemeral spheres, diaphanous,
in mesmerizing dance parade from plastic wand
air kissed by puckered pixie lips . . .
giggles, wiggles, jiggles
bubble display unzips.


Faye Lanham Gibson
Copyright, June 19, 2014
Form: Verse

Premium Member The J Has It

Jingle Joy jealously judges Jolly Jump up 
Jolly judiciously jangles Jingle Joy’s jabs
Jalopy Jim jubilantly jiggles Jingle Joy’s jeep
Jolly Jump up juggles Jolly Jump Up’s jingle jangles
Jaundiced Jabberwocky jangles Jingle Joy’s jalopy.

Breast

Supple grapefruits filled with love 
A touch like no other 
Felt in the dark without fear 
Two overpowers one 
Too much to handle 
Circular manifestation of power 
Real rivals fake
One jiggles, another bounces 
Grapefruits, the fruit of our existence

Premium Member Erotica

Erotica





Ascending bodily carnal defines erotic flare,
Gratifies holistic infatuation, jiggles, kindles lust,
Moral notions of passion quell raunch,
Sultry torch unchastes voluptuous whizz,
 X yearnings zoom.




Written Sept 27th, 2015
For charlotte's contest
Form: ABC

Premium Member Breeze

A gentle breeze
Resonates me
At heartstrings,
Sets a quiver
Of emotions,
Quaffs all my 
Grief,
Nipping life
Into me,
Retreads my 
Rambunctious self,

A gentle breeze,
A keepsake,
Is dainty 
And compatible,
Jiggles and
Evokes aspirations,
Exhilarates ,
A zephyr !!

Summer Flights

Nights grow longer, stars in flamed blue,
the  luscious trees waving away-
with boughs so plump,ripeness is due,
and dreamy strolls light up the bay.
How the breeze jiggles, toes are bare
on sandy coasts, joys are night's grace,
then 'round I go to our town's fair,   
and cherish all of summer's blaze!
© Lyva Marty  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Dancing King

He is a dancing king
A prancing thing

He jiggles and wiggles
To others delight and giggles 

He is a marvelous spinner
And a future award winner

But for today
I have to say

In this cafeteria
He is causing hysteria

As this is not the way we behave in here
And I am the lunch supervisor, I fear.
Form: Rhyme

Rumbles Goppy Blubber

Only full of jibber jabber
Blabbing rumbles goppy blubber
Chat so lots it seems a big ole sea
That bellows jiggles up the sunken ladder
Waterlogged a smullen button belly
Swollen tub of lardy squishy goo
If only spit out complitastic words
Scales and skin could sag down too


Not sure if this is right but it was fun...

Without Her Triptych

A LINGERING indecision laid bare
and morning sighed with me beside
internal debates fleeing
asylum with turmoil between 
fret and fear

so i decide...

a narrow splinter jiggles my mind
like how someone treated me -- 
a wreck;

love, like us, a barren and somber alter 
without her triptych
and questions remain.

:: ~ ::

The Day Death Died

A bang rattles the heavens,
The earth shakes, jiggles, and leavens.
Silence swarms hell. Black darkness!
Humans wonder, panic at the madness!
Close to an hour, darkness prevail.
Close to an hour, hearts fail.
"What happened?" whispers creep in fear.
Then thunder booms from heaven's rear.
Light balloons, sweeps the world.
A voice rings, across the earth whorled:
"It's finished, Death 's dead."

 © 2013
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Eve's Apple Pie

Save your soul in a pickle jar
Wishes will get you only so far
Today is yesterday in review
Will tomorrow bring anything new?

Saints are sinners that God forgave
Dead bodies are farmed into the grave
You give and take and take and give
You live to die and die to live

Paradise was lost by a fleshy bite
Innocence was deflowered by knowing right
Adam's apple jiggles when he lies
Nothing is sweet as Eve's apple pie

Premium Member Spring's Mystique--Split Haiku

lavender florets
sway their hems to a gold wind...
as
queen bee jiggles


aisle of lush gardens 
invite morn's jaybirds on flight...
coo
cooing sweet tunes


dew bathes newborn plants
evergreen their christened ribs...
from
heaven's blessings


such bright assemblage
displays lush April's glory
when 
spring thrills charmed hearts




MYSTICS SPLIT HAIKUS Contest
Sponsor: Mystic Rose
4/10/2016
Form: Haiku

Most Magical

Santa is a do-good guy,
Jolly jiggles soar on high,
Rudolph has a red, red nose,
Allergenic I do suppose,
Santa thinks his flab looks good,
Gifting to each neighbourhood,
Heavy lifting across these years,
Peace on Earth our aim, my dears,
Santa brings joy in his sack,
Pro-peace not an easy hack,
Magical dawn on Christmas Day,
Baby Jesus asleep in the hay,
Share happy times for Our Lord,
Take heart, smile, still awed.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Thanksgiving Food

Cranberries
Not that canned glop
That jiggles like jelly
But real cranberries

Turkey
Not a loaf
That does not have a taste
But the real thing

Gravy
Made with turkey drippings
Makes stuffing and potatoes
hot, I dream of it.

warm yeast rolls
With real butter
Satisfying
In a surreal way

Pumpkin pie
Garnished with Cool Whip
Announces
Thanksgiving

Throw in people
Old and young and
Laughter
A winning combination

Premium Member Window of Summer

Nights grow longer, stars in flamed blue, the luscious trees waving away- with boughs so plump, ripeness is due, and dreamy strolls light up the bay... How the breeze jiggles, toes are bare on sandy coasts, ioys are night's grace then 'round I go to our town's fair and cherish all of summer's blaze! ````````````````````````` Jamie Pan's Contest 2/23/2017 Theme 6: Reflections on a window

Residual Jiggles

I
Reduced to nothing
But not absolute Zero
I have residual energy
And nothing is not nothing
It has something, always
And we can get something out of nothing

II
The quantum world tells us truths
About nothing: if I am as a quantum vacuum
I have residual Jiggles
So let your jiggles jangle
The Universe decreed it
Nothing can get you down to zero
Out of nothing, juggle & jiggle something
After all, that is the 'nutrino' feeding sunshine
© Anil Deo  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Dad Is My Hero

He was such a beautiful soul
That left too soon for me
His laughter always came through
He reminded me of Santa because
He always jiggles when he laughs
And he would give you his last dollar
He was also a wiseman
His advice was spot on
He was in the world at
A very young age so, he
Experienced a lot that's why
He had a cool nature and was a
Vert fine dresser
He loved his family so much
That when God called him home
He stayed six weeks over
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.

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