Short Mins Poems
Short Mins Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mins by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mins by length and keyword.
Wife just told me about a dog that died 15 mins after its owner
so i asked
was it a really high cliff
and long leash
check please
Categories:
mins, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Too many cooks cause a problem in the kitchen
Chefs don't like others challenging their decisions
As to what goes in
And how many mins
Fisticuffs can break out and you lose your vision
Categories:
mins, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
present active tense in Greek -
Christ buying my CURSES at the Cross -
I'm righteous now and now: Grace Revolution
NOTE: Read 2 Corinthians Chapter 5, all the way through ( 5 mins or less) and allow God's Spirit to allow Understanding to flow into Thy heart. shalom shalom
Categories:
mins, analogy, blessing, cheer up, corruption, forgiveness, jesus,
Form:
Senryu
As I lay asleep
I heard a noise on my roof
Could it be
Absolutely impossible
I was definately too old to believe
Now my kids left milk and cookies for santa
Well as i made my way out of bed to see
wat suprise awaited for me
but santas suprise was the alarm was on
and it went off the police came in five mins
OOPs Santas was naughty
Categories:
mins, holiday,
Form:
Burlesque
Unity
Mankind must find its unity,
of every color, creed, and race.
We must join together,
so we can move out into space,
What we have done to this planet,
because of what comes to this place.
There cannot be any immunity,
from what the climate brings to the planetary community.
© 16 mins ago, Terence Cummings Smith
Categories:
mins, society,
Form:
Blank verse
giesa minute
whits yer rush
youve had my whole life to judge me
2 mins widnae kill ya
whit would i ask
would i call you a bas
beg for forgive
I'm Scottish please
oor music scares bees
have you seen oor kisses
From the Glasgow of cities
F**k-f**kety f**k f**k
how we swing our knees
as our beds we leave
we the widdershins people
trying to pull back the last tock
Categories:
mins, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Summer
The summer is coming, first the spring than the summer,
it gets very hot we must not,
we must not get anyone shot.
From time to time, things may go very wrong,
then we must be so strong,
and learn to go peacefully along.
We must avoid a bummer,
allowing people to be told,
of advancement bold.
© 37 mins ago, Terence Cummings Smith rhyme
Categories:
mins, america, anger, racism,
Form:
Rhyme
A saucepan burn, the pain was quite drastic
After cooling I wrapped arm in plastic
Cling film worked such a treat
to reduce the burn’s heat
I’m now pain free and feeling fantastic!
Yesterday I burned my wrist on the edge of a saucepan – ouch it was so painful! Google’s advice is to use cool water for 20 mins then wrap burnt area in clingfilm ... it really works
7/17/19
Categories:
mins, body, humorous, pain,
Form:
Limerick
Ducks are up in the air,
it is early - too much
a middling.
Nature lures,
leads us on,
the weather is wrong.
Icy licked stems
are surprised.
Defrosting ants and marmots
patch and mend,
loggers lean on buzz saws.
People take pause,
store bobble hats
and puffer jackets.
Today, to the contrary
the snow is heavy,
any hint of avian romance
is indefinitely delayed.
© 48 mins ago
Categories:
mins, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
As autumn arrives and mornings grow dark
I struggle to get out of bed
When I hear the alarm, I press the ‘snooze’
And pull the duvet up over my head
The alarm sounds again, I switch it off
Turning over for five more mins
Until some time later I’m rushing around
Late for work, because I’ve slept in!
This never occurs in the summer
When I’m up, out of bed, with the larks
So why do I find it an arduous task
To do the same, when mornings are dark?
Categories:
mins, life, seasonsautumn,
Form:
Light Verse
She misses the morning mist;
the deep, shadowed vista of valleys
hair flying
across her face like curtains
her papa at the helm of ‘Atlanta’.
passing plagues of flies
at the bridge where fishermen cleaned their catches
Each day like a page and once turned
no chance of ever re-tracing.
5/13/2013
For Russell Sivey’s 5 minute Challenge
Used the wordlist as a trigger and wrote for 5 mins.
Mist, helm, part, page, plaque, hair, traces, bridge, curtain, vista
Categories:
mins, morning, sea,
Form:
Free verse
GODDAMMITT!!! MAN..WHY ARE CHILDREN SO PERSISTENT???
It went something like this..
Daddddy Dadddy you see the chocolate bar I put in the fridge?
Me: What chocolate Taj..?? I never saw any!!
Taj: yes daddy..I left it right in the fridge last night..
Me: NO!! I NEVER SAW THE CHOCOLATE,ARE YOU SURE YOU LEFT IT IN THERE???
Taj: yes DAAAAADDDYYY ..CHO!!!
Note: after spending 10 mins trying to find a chocolate that I ate, should I confess ,or let sleeping dogs lie..?
Categories:
mins, child, chocolate, cute, father son,
Form:
Free verse
Under The Christmas Tree
Under the Christmas tree I set.
Wating for my Christmas gifts.
A car, a truck a bike would be nice.
I ate all the cookies and drank the milk
Better for me than old saint nick.
It's getting really late and I can't wait.
I have to go pee, but I don't want to miss him.
Now that I went I just can't believe gone 5 mins.
He was here and gone.
No truck, no car and no bike.
A sox full of rocks and a note.
It said,"better luck next year you drunk!"
Categories:
mins, christmas,
Form:
Free verse