Short Matt Poems

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


Matt Smith

Matt Smith, sir sonic screwdriver
Can ya lend me a fiver
Let's bet and see who wins
Him or Leno in the Battle of the Chins
Form: Clerihew


More of Matt Lauer Limerick

More of Matt Lauer

Maybe Megan possibly is some plant;
Determine Matt's misconduct and slant;
On not rely; 
Roving eye;
God never agreed and did rave and rant.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Stole Matt

sexy steamer stole matt,killagraph,cut in half,wish its that,feelin bad,bout what i 
did,in the craft,of my work,boys should hurt,screamin heard,there was a word,too 
absurd,to learn.
Form: ABC

Matt Lauer Cannot Deny

He Cannot Deny

There are things that he cannot deny;
Did take advantage of and profit by,
What others did;
Some have hid,
Is headache and sty in another's eye.

About Matt Lauer

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Matt

Matt
                                            My man
                                          I love him
                                      I'm warm & safe
                                             Matt
Form: Cinquain


Matt Mcconaughey

Hickory Dickory
Matt McConaughey
Player of bongo drums
But only nude

Masterly achieving
Verisimilitude
Blue-eyed, Irish actor
Very cool dude

01/21/2021
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Premium Member Dr Matt Strauss

This un-daunted Dr, is making a stand against ill-liberal intentions for Canada
Now planned.? Common stupidity it
Must be.' Or wilfull destruction if human
Liberty, and its not only the good Doctor
Who knows the score.' Of a dystopian
Agenda, of which no clear thinking person
Could want more.'
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Chew Chew Matt Kung Fu Cat

Chew Chew Mat the Kung Fu Cat
Was roly, round, rotund and phat
She challenged every cat around.
Threw them into the air and onto the ground.

She was as fierce as any feline I had ever seen.
Her face was wide, her eyes were green.
She slammed me into the chair right away.
Okay I said, Let’s get this on, let’s play!
cat
Form: Rhyme

Matt Cardle Sweet Canary

When you sing the world is at peace
Your words are passionate
Your songs are sweet
A gift from heaven
A token from God
A voice like an angel sent from above

Sweet melodies
Sweet songs
Passionate harmony
Filling our soul with unconditional love
Sing canary,sing
The world is no longer asleep
Great angel of love sent from above.
Form: Rhyme

An Empty Apartment Echo For Matt

My foot steps echo through the hall
Roaring like a ferrocious lion
Time has passed and surfaced again
I am on the edge of a vast cliff of alone
Do I jump or do I yell??
Dance around and act a fool
Seek out the action in the night
My foot step echos through the hall
Dust bunnies dance into the corner

For Matt's contest Empty Apartment free verse.

Premium Member MY KAREY AND MATT

Dusk shone lavender toned skies upon the mountain field
where scattered trees with wizened limbs were steeled to ground.
High grass tickled their small legs while they giggled and ran.
Intoxicated by freedom from rules and the summon of fireflies, 
they were four cousins with jars on a lark never known before.
All under nine but two would wake the morn to lifelong heartache.

Premium Member A Deal With Magic Matt

Full scale sleep. 
Where is it? 
What is it? 
Can you buy it at a grocery?

Oh, wow, magic Matt.
You are selling it!
Today, but only to the first customer!

And this one is a worry-free pill?
It does sound wonderful. Will these two pills 
together give me a worry-free good night’s full scale sleep?

Will you take a check and 
promise to not try and
cash it until tomorrow?

Sure.
The full amount.
Right here.
Right now.
Sign.Sign.Sign.

Premium Member Any Idea Where Matt Is

The massive head came out of the water hard and fast.
This shark had a blood red mouth and killer teeth!
“It is a great white!” Matt yelled.
We rushed to see.
“Look at those serrated teeth!” 
“I am going to get a closer look!” yelled Matt.
Not the brightest sailor on the ship that day.
He jumped into the water with his water proof camera.
We got a fantastic close up when we retrieved it.
“Any idea where Matt is?” asked his twin, Pat.
Also not the brightest bulb in the box.

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