Short Jingles Poems
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Trick or treat
Smell my feet
Given me something good to eat
If you don’t
I don’t care
I’ll pull down your underwear
Unknown Author
No jingles, no bells
in silence you came.
No shopping hype,
holy was the night.
No cannons, red carpets,
you came as child,
to bring us close to Father,
on this silent night.
A baby cuddled down
evening fell gracefully
head in jingles
keeping love merry
now open pleasure quilted rest
silent tranquil underlined
vague willingness Xmas
youthful zeal
Santa hits his head on the wall,
It was a drastic chimney fall,
He was asleep on the floor,
His sleigh waited at the door,
The jingles were not loud a call.
December 20, 2022.
Jester is a poet,
Joyfully reads in court,
Jokes good and bad he tells,
Jingles his hat with bell,
Jeers from his king he fears,
Job loss promotes clown tears,
Juggles balls king applauds!
3-4-17
True
Roses are less
Balloon are burst because
I have a trust
Jingles are blessed because
sea is blue and
I love you is true ??
Happy valentine
Day
With love all
OM Jagdish
There lived this kind, gentle poet who rhymed
Her verses and jingles were so well-timed
Then she tried simple free verse
Lines that would’ve made saints curse
Poetry formed with writing so mistimed
Find Elf
On shelf
Hat red
Fat head
Tree lights
Bright nights
New gifts
Few thrifts
Eggnog
Rum fog
Kringle’s
Jingles
Reindeer
Bring cheer
11/4/22
Contest: A New Hiku Footle Tanka Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand
fluid
frivolity
jingles
within,
formative
...immediate:
articulates
the
visionary
with
earthy
directness:
unclogs
the
tedium
with
inventive
freeswheeling
thoughts
to
tickle
inspiration
into
being
In this festive season of ho, ho, ho
of sleighbell jingles o'er powdery snow
The time draws near for resolutions
to fix problems that beg solutions
So, this year I firmly resolve
My 'No' means No
My 'Yes' means Yes ~
In this alone, I'll no more jest
I am a blend of Old and Young
Antique and Modern
Past and Future
Rough and smooth
Fast and slow
Wise and dull
Sharp and blunt
I am the clock that never moves
But is always correct
I am the cock that never crows
But is always heard
I am the bell that never jingles
But is always loud
Gems adorn orange moon, bracelet of stars
Sinks crimson sun. Bullfrogs, in twiggy marsh.
Swirling in space, stars chase opaline darkness,
On forever road, illuminated in hued sharpness.
Green is moonlit valley, sunset, star crowned,
When bracelet jingles, felt upon solid gound.
giddy pink floxglove
dances and jingles its bells...
in the soothing breeze
Writing Challenge, October- Flower Or Flowers- Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Dear Heart- Wiishkobe Ode
Date written and submitted: 10/23/2019
He jingles when he walks through
So we know he has coins in his pockets.
My husband and I roll our eyes.
We don’t care.
He thinks he is getting by with something.
And he is.
We think it is cute at age four.
If he is still grabbing coins out of our massive pickle jar at twenty-four
we might feel differently.
Everything gone, and lost
Images, Memories, misperception
You should do better,
Echoes, jingles, cries, agony
Flashbacks!
Extreme anxiety swallows you up,
You make a choice,
Pangs of guilt, repentance,
You seek God,
Then you forget him.
You could have done better.
Regrets, consequences, it’s too late.
And there is no turning back.
Sing loud like an asian cuckoo
Join crows in crew
Let's all mingle
By our jingles
Dance gracefully like the peacocks
Dump mental blocks
Get set your soul
Let's rock and roll
Glide alike the feathers in wild
Treat problems mild
For it's just fair
To smile with tear
July 24 2021
For the contest " 12 lines in rhyme " by Joseph May
A guy who writes greeting card jingles
Went out to a nightclub to mingle
His lines were hallmark strong
But she strung him along
Till he'd tucked the last of his singles
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FIRST PLACE WINNER
For the "A New Bawdy or Humorous Limerick" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin
Syllables checked with HowManySyllables.com
2/14/2022
An original poem could never be
throughout to be or not for thee.
What can't be words these red and blue
comparing sweets for that of you.
That words should be one lovely tree
there truley poets' should come to see.
When Christmas' form it's timely jingles
what batman smells through thoughts in tingles.
And has an author's name a Sphere
for I am not at good I'm sure.
Yesterday,
when jingles clanged into your compound
Directly from my papa's kraal
Were you not the young woman
Who later swore to stick in sadness, joy and...?
And today,
As we walk out of divorce court
Do you smile
When our children give us torn looks?
Today, and yes, today
For tomorrow is misty
Ahem! Why can't we just forget,
That this is a scar that only the grave will heal?
Barry Manilow,
where did you go?
You had so many hit records we got to know.
The ball started rolling with your recording of "Mandy"
That led to a career that proved dandy.
Along with your recorded music that was swell,
you composed famous commercial jingles as well.
You certainly earned a lot of admiration and praise.
Tell us, what have you been doing these days?
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Silver bells
Rising in pitch
Rhyming jingles
Golden bells chime
Timing enchantment
Approving its Ring-a- ling
Embellishing the reindeer's harness
Flight over whimsical night sky performing
Indulging Santa’s approval of their good luck
Jingling, chiming, jangling, chiming in unison
* Silver, Gold *
Bells
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11/30/2016
Cold
North wind
Drifts dry snow
On mute meadow,
Stacks flakes in frozen branches, fir trees bow.
Night sky bends low, in northern light it glows
Holds sparkling stars,
They descend
Lights up
Life.
Joy
Glitters,
Air dances
On tree of life
With the rhythm of carol sung from heart.
Christmas jingles bell for New Year to start
Happy times wait
Mind grows hope
To love,
Loved.
December 2, 2017
Life
Life
Life
Life
is
an
endless
journey
full
with
misery
I
wonder
and
wander
along
the
boulevards
of
Misery,what
a
journey
have
got
a
ride
on...
Life
Jingles
like
a
bell,it
swings
up
and
down
yet
Destiny
remain
unchanged.
Enemies
waffle
and
baffle
on
my
unknown
DESTINY,but my LORD is
my SECURITY.
till
a
nonstop
ETERNITY.
Take a flight
to the tune of this night
listen to the falling dew drops' song.
How they whisper love talks to the flowers night long
how jingles of silver moon make their love prolonged.
Sound of silence captures one and all
leaves murmur as they fall
crickets' call.
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Contest:Melody of night-Trois par Huit
Sponsor:Nette Onclaud
By:kash poet
Date:26th August 2012
Twists and turns plunge her in the stately beat,
Elbows on hips she taunts her body in heat,
Drooping curls cascade to her swirling session,
Tenderly she dances with stars in passion.
Purged moon reflects her magical elegance,
Low light plays with her smile in the naked romance,
Shoulder taut chides musical perfection,
Body language flaunting total seduction.
Incredulous vibes of virtue in locked eyes;
She jingles pleasures my heart and I sigh.