Short Kinfolk Poems
Short Kinfolk Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Kinfolk by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Kinfolk by length and keyword.
I'm looking for my brother
Could he be hiding in the kitchen?
Oops ~ methinks I found him
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 3rd place 2025
Wagon John was not just another old cowpoke.
In conversation I heeded most words he spoke.
a wagon his home,
wherever he’d roam.
He died alone on the trail without any kinfolk.
genuine germane gentlemen
hitchhiked a ride with Harry’s hen
implausible imperative imagination
justifying jollity and jubilation
keeping kibitzer’s kinfolk kidney keen
labyrinth of lollapalooza lawfully lean
a pleiades
Kindred means you're related;
kinfolk share an ancestry.
Kissin’ cousins can connect,
keep in touch with family,
kidding around just for fun.
Kindness respects privacy.
Kith and kin should share spirits.
October 21, 2020
Back pain comes when I am old,
After a lifetime of being bold.
Can I ever find relief?
Kinfolk give advice beyond belief,
Perhaps they will just shut up
And let me suffer to make me tough~
Instead I lie upon my bed,
Neglecting cobwebs overhead
Billy Carter was a sluggard I hear
His kinfolk he did not always endear
He embarrassed his brother
And mortified his mother
He cared not one whit as he nursed his beer!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
effectual effective effort
fortified Fred’s frenzied format
generating general genealogical gems
heaping habitual happiness
igniting impetus imperturbable inklings
justifying Jerry’s jerky juxtaposition
kindling kindred kinfolk
lamenting Larry’s lollygagging legalities
making melodious melodies
In the morning I awoke
Why not have one more toke
So around I did poke
and that's no joke
Were the hell is my smoke
Now before I awake the kinfolk
There's something I must invoke
It's chicken I must choke
That means it's time to pee
And that you will not see
Is what that it causes, Is much glee
jovial jackleg lawyer was no jewel
pro-bono sounded good until we met this fool
he had a jaunty way, but jaundiced jibber jabber
We sent him packing and hired Flim Flam, a flibber flabber
F.F. was a jellyfish full of jovial jiggery-pokery
Jocundity justice was now playing with my kinfolk from Muskogee
And this one is quite the same...
So the kinfolk has gone off...
Does it matter?
No.....
Just ease over to the next town....
Where's a cracker barrel
Or sisters of the south
.....and feast away
Thanksgiving day....
An epic feast...
The following day is the first day if the Christmas season...
Not black friday
Jes' a rollin' chinwag
in th' tongue o' sea scallywags
th' piratin' yarn tha' ne'er did birth
no' fanciful, nor folly
jes' stew'd up prob'ly
neithe' aimin' fer side-splittin' mirth
Tharrr be nary no Cap'n
me gums be a-flappin'
th' kinfolk in verse ter regale
'tis no genius at play
th' scribe o' yon day
be feath'rin' a no'sensical tale
Christmas
Every
Christmas,
our close
kinfolk
arrive.
We share
our love,
great gifts,
good food.
Round the
table,
we all
hold hands
and pray;
give thanks
and praise
that now
one more
Christmas
was shared
jointly
with love.
Sandra M. Haight
~1st Place~
Contest: Duplex
Sponsor: Jan Allison
Judged: 12/10/2016
Kinfolk so long remembered
of fine people, so gentle were they.
Now only a handful remains,
some gone on to a better place.
Memories of them so precious
of those kinfolk of mine.
Sitting around the table
eating our cares away,
so many Thanksgivings
ago seems like yesterday.
Kinfolk miss you so,
thinking of you on this day.
Kinfolk love you and
wished you were here.
wrote 11-26-08
Wooed and wedded with a devil's kiss
the renegades are here; not blessed
on any heaven's list nor bedded
in the womb of common decency.
Men are bleeding, truth and beauty
losing their validity; legless, heartless,
headless, mindless, sheer insanity.
Humanity withers; kinfolk are reeling,
dealing their brothers, stealing
another look over their shoulders,
trust but a fantasy, justice a dream.
fabulous fabricated forlorn frenzied Franciscan fable
garnered garrulous geese gathered at Gloria’s gable
harboring a hangout for a hunter with Achille’s heel
identifying idiosyncrasies that are less than ideal
juggling jam-packed jokesters without a good joke
Keeping an eye out for kibitzers and kindly kinfolk
like-minded Lilliputian with a lullaby I like
manifesting mystical magic, then throwing down the mike
The picture of grand perfection
Which could be known as the perfect connection
Sitting on a cloud of softness and rest
And taking your mind on a cool calming quest
Rivers flowing of milk and honey
Which is much more valuable than any money
Spirits flowing so happy and free
A wonderfully marvelous site to see
Reuniting with kinfolk both young and old
Oh what a wonderful site to behold
Free from all the world's pain and misery
That's what Heaven is like to me
A family get-together
We're all here
It's a unique occasion
At first it may appear
Like an insane invasion
Compensating for lost cheer
With family, held dear
Simply, be prepared to babble
For loads of kinfolk, prattle
It's awesome to see
Everyone, spinning up a memory
Touching our thoughts in say
Past time, thinking back find
Like yesterdays, we visit today
Walking magically, faraway
Through, recalling mind
All paying tribute, without delay
To a reminiscing find