Short Market Poems

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


United Nations Plaza

Temperature dip
urban leaves turned
Autumn, sniffing around
for a place to settle
no Farmer's Market
in San Francisco today.
© Jen Franks  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Writer's Market

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© ... Gigno  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

A Day At the Flea Market

Dealers arriving
Merchandise appearing.
Bargain hunters searching
Treasures departing.
Dealers exiting
with pockets a-jingling.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Farmer's Field

A large farmer's field
Is naked without the seeds
All seeds are planted
Into the wet earth to sprout
Then ripened for the market
Form: Tanka

Premium Member market share marathon

With takeovers bankers are set
But Capital One's is a threat
Owning Discover
As surrogate mother
Makes Visa and Mastercard sweat
Form: Limerick


Dress To Impress

its not odd
looking for job
to make a started
to be apart
of the socket
job market
you can bet  you'll be set
if you
DRESS TO IMPRESS

Premium Member puppy love

to market find a carrot

sneaking home never share it

this our spaniel does

every day because

his lady friends a ferret.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Tulips from the market

Who knew a few flowers in a vase
could bring so much cheer and joy ~
spring really is on its way.



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Space Wars

I drove my car to the market
But there was no space to park it
I saw an hearse
Go in reverse
But squelched the urge to Clark Kent it
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Moral Values

In the stock market of moral values humanity's share is fast approaching its nadir!






© Demetrios Trifiatis
   17 November 2018
Form: Monoku

Premium Member A Beautiful Place

a beautiful place decorated to market exquisite gifts old woman on hover round the sound of broken china
Form: Tanka

Bull Market

Trump Savings & Loan is a joke
Concocted by some Russian bloke
Although it may seem
An investor's dream
The management team is Stone-Broke!
Form: Limerick

Philadelphia

Scaling city canyons 
Control market us mountains 
system in starvation 
She concrete and green gutters 
Blocked ... could neither memory prey

Mark It Well

Big Spender thought he'd take a flutter
On the market for peanut butter
He blew their savings
On foodie cravings
And they ended up in the gutter
Form: Limerick

No More Welsh

I went to search for a used winch in stuff auction market:
found not bad yellow winch
his owner said am from Welsh,
do payment now no more welsh
Form: Englyn

Premium Member DOWNTOWN MARKET

peaches glow in morning light, vendors call beneath the trees. bright tomatoes, summer-ripe~ the street hums with gentle breeze.
Form: Rhyme

Sex Market

we can locket
w'e sx doctor
its wll understood
we make yo feel good
come  let us pug
and you sug
while put it in the socket
this is the
SX MARKET

Planned Parenthood

I took a stroll, past the buffet, past the spray tans 

and into a market of convenience. 

They always have what i need.

 Planned Parenthood never does.

Bring Your Soul To the Market

trade the greed 
for the humility you need
step no toes
drive slow 
be the bear when when no one else cares
salvation is your reward
thank you Jesus
© Jim Bowron  Create an image from this poem.

Merit Over Gold

Gold has no merit in hells market simply blood,
And the soul of those wicked and pure alike.
And the purest souls are like elixirs to his blackened lips.

Insider Trading

Trump knew the Stock Market would crash
For people are prone to act rash
A tariff war threat
With Suspension set
Will earn the Trumps mountains of cash
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Two Than-Bauks:


Flea Market Find

What can this be
Let us see if
This key will work


Daily Grace

God is the light
In His might He
Turns night to day
Form: Than-Bauk

Downtown

• He should've been back by now • "Where did he go?" you ask • "Downtown in the straw market," I replied • "He tends to carry a flask"
© Salmon Oid  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Wall Street

On Wall Street,
                    all is stocks, fakes, power point...
                   nobody shares.
                    nor exchanges friendship...

Premium Member Bulls and Bears

The market goes up Holdings increase in value. I make more money The market goes down Time to look for some bargains Just have to hold on
Form: Senryu

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