Short Moose Poems
Short Moose Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Moose by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Moose by length and keyword.
I still feel sadness
whenever I think of Moose
he was a great cat
when it was time I held him...
I loved him ... I still miss him
i once knew a giant moose
who loved a little mongoose
they never once missed
every time they kissed
just how ill let you deduce
IS ART A FRAUD
LIFE IS A FRAUD
ART IS LIFE
ART IS LAME
ART IS ROUSE
ART IS FAME
ART IS A MOOSE
STUFF IT AND A PUT IT IN A MUSEUM
Mountain Goat and Moose Tango - A Haiku
unfriendly mountain
shall and perfect, gray moose runs
at the perfect goat
4/7/19
Yes, Justice aspires to be blind,
But Cupid is not far behind.
His aim is so loose,
A moose and a goose
Once found that their stars were aligned.
A singular beast is the moose
And said to be quite a recluse.
Fleet-footed, it seems
It's only in dreams
You'll capture a moose on the loose!
05.01.23
It's true, the plural of moose is meese
Just like the plural of goose is geese
Who wrote the rules
To meese, it's cruel
Wanna be normal, this silliness must cease
I chanced upon a silly goose
More clever than the av’rage moose
The goose would sit
Spew endless wit
That moose was sure no Doctor Seuss
His warriors called him Chief Randy Moose
Since with young maidens he played fast and loose
He was very prolific
His stamina terrific
He enlarged his tribe with many papoose
life’s unstable death’s staid ~ recombobulation comes by getting laid
clucked a hen to her sterile rooster ~ being axed by the kitchen maid
who was having a fling with the butler ~ he certainly made her grade
By
David Kavanagh
Carrie had a moose fine if you ask me
Asked my dog Lee out for a date in Kree
When she kissed the novice dog
Out there was a smell of fog
I invited Carrie over for tea
hunting for moose
tonight sitting here
knowing you are far
into the forest hunting.
i ride in the pocket
over your heart
warm and safe.
the lullaby of your earth drum
beats at my back.
i rest upon the swells
of your chest a sea of
sweet breath rocking me
i will always be here
for your spirit has found
a place for me too.
Allow me to introduce
the hermit Hugh
who
I do deduce
felt it within himself
to eschew
an embrace
yet
being obtuse
when on a wild chase
did goose a moose
in the caboose
then a disgrace
but such behaviour
did induce
Bruce
another recluse
to pick up the pace
when playing footsie
under the table
fast and loose
Teddy P. Roosevelt in 1912 feeling sassy, hale and hearty,
Promptly formed a wonderful new impressive political party.
Women suffrage was on the agenda along with primary direct,
Many educated women jumped onboard, his agenda to inspect.
Yet would not get the vote for decades, no matter how clever and arty,
It was called by many supporters and friends the happy Bull Moose Party.
THE MOOSE AT THE DOOR
In Fairbanks
Winter days are bitter
Nights are deadly frigid
Tires are square
Breath freezes into icy scarves
Auto grills spew plugs like old TVs
In Fairbanks
In the dead of winter
Alaska winter tears the green
Out of the trees
Brittle cold conquers the land
And moose
Deadly dangerous
Desperate to feed their young
Beg at the door
Like raging Buddhist monks with rice bowls
So with a moose in my closset, and these mice in my ears, you ask me to spy a Walrus ?
So the moose turns into geese and our geese turn to a moose and the walrus turns into a
hundred clams ?
Then ! our new moose stomps the clams until shining silver coats the sand and 1 crying gold
fairy cries a space elf..
The geese eat the silver and fly away gold ducks.. but nothing really changed for them at all.
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