Short Loot Poems
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we had no choice
tho we had a voice
only hope
was to vote
without any loot
you can't toot
thats part of
GETTO ROOTS
Form:
WE/RE GROUP no loot
we love to toots
lay and the sand
hold hands
cans banging
every summer we meet
SINGING ON THE BEACH
Humanity
Brutality
Profanity
More Loot.
Depravity
Morality
Urbanity
Are Moot.
Insanity
Candidly
Sadly
The truth.
i love the loot
a spone for coop
i like it hot
boil in a pot
when ite cold
got have a bowl
its makes me toot
CHICKEN SOUP
love something sweet
this feeling underneat
i feel dandy]
love sove candy
its make make toot
going get some loot
and by
i have a
SWEET TOOTH
they plunder and loot
the fruits of the founding fathers of this nation
they think what we know
is just what they they choose to tell us.
All in on the last spin.
Tropical fruit wins.
With Antigua to boot
Trip cruise, swimsuit.
America's favorite game.
They win Alotta loot.
this is there home
and where the rome
from the cold
its there super bold
here's why
that love to fly
back to this loot
theyer
BRIDS ON THE ROOTS
The feature this month is swimwear,
An answer to many a prayer:
Men shell out good loot
To eye a swimsuit,
Preferring the babe was all bare.
He had a heart that was ice cold
Ruthless criminal I am told
give me your loot
or I will shoot
Frozen into the snow I rolled
Donald Trump promised a Flat Tax
But cuts are more "Hi!" chat than axe
As sly as a fox
The Trumps loot Fort Knox
With lies quite shy of the facts
some of us speak
some of us cheat
tha the life beat
than are those who toot
have plenty of loot
thoses word tell your youth
they are the
SPOKEN TRUTH
halloween costumes
back home comparing our loot
ready for sweet dreams
AP: 3rd place 2022, Honorable Mention 2020
Posted on June 27, 2018
let ma make you alert
where i work
its around
down town
those vender cots
sell alot
some the or cute shute
they sell ring bells
all you need some loot
buy
BEET SOUP
let ma make you alert
where i work
its around
down town
those vender cots
sell alot
some the or cute shute
they sell ring bells
all you need some loot
buy
BEET SOUP
…The mysterious life of Jonathon Swift
With satire granting the ‘dirt poor’ a lift—
His cessation left loot to house the insane
His mind was perhaps, perhaps was the same?
go
its about to blow
do it
don't sit
my friends
or have that grim
get some loot
buy a pair boots
be ready be steady
just letting you know
GET READY FOR THE SNOW
Laurent-Perrier cuvée brut,
Moet et Chandon follows suit,
Nicolas Feuillatte: brand is moot!
Only Krug is banned (too much loot).
Pommery, you will agree, is beaut!
OUR BODIES
Our bodies
are practically entrances
and exits
for the open-
ended drama of gore.
Even in the grave,
worms, white
as if practically all fat,
loot us dry.
Fiddler on the roof
Fiddled with his flute
Had no money so he took to loot
No place to hide it so he stuck it in his boot
Then sat on his roof and fiddled with his flute.
Cake Filled With Fruit
Was a cake filled with much fruit;
New recruite who seemed so cute,
Like some dips,
With bone chips;
Went bankrupt and lost our loot,
Jim Horn
It's that time of the year for the suit
Time to give those rolls the "boot"!
You can't cram it all in
Into material that thin
So get a 1 piece to hide all of your "loot"!!!
Work, loot, kill, the whole nine yards.
The lengths folks go for the dough;
willing to sell out their souls!
Good and bad deeds done.
Date written and posted: 03/17/2019
An English au pair with a love for fruit
Worked for a family with loads of loot
When she bit into a pear
Their son bit into au pair
She slapped him, his parents gave her the boot
Writing limericks was Jack's strongest suit
He won all the contests, worth zero loot
He struck out with the gals
Couldn't even make pals
So Jack got practical ~ took up the flute