Short No Sweat Poems
Short No Sweat Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about No Sweat by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about No Sweat by length and keyword.
Chilllie hot
Chilly not
Chilllie hot
No,sweat but
Battles tongue
To settle once
In little while
Peddles smile!
Greydar nap, second wind,
Wind swept rain, all good,
Good for plants, no sweat,
Sweat sun, good in hood!
(Loop poem).
is easier advice to give
when it's not humid outside
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
not so much if it's hot 'cause hey
hot is hot
go figure
Gerry, a galoot from Burke,
Was a professional at doing the shirk,
No labour where he goed
No sweat ever flowed,
A genius at avoiding all work.
There’s a poor hockey player named Rupp
And though ill equipped, never gave up
But while in the big game
His groin was the puck’s aim
He said, “No sweat, I’m wearing Stanley’s cup.”
Golden Retrievers are fantastic pets
The friendliest animals on the planet I'll bet
Happy as all get out
Absolutely no doubt
Our Annie is the greatest, really no sweat
Once knew a brave fellow from Miami
His ability to leap tall buildings was uncanny
Going up was no sweat
Coming down posed a threat
His body filled every nook and cranny
You can never fool this mangy old dude
A wise old owl you should never pooh pooh
Can recite the alphabet
Backwards no sweat
While standing in line at MacDonald's quite nude
My son the veep, am I proud? You bet!
Knew from the start, it's as great as it gets
My Scottie was special
Such a clever young devil
From a very early age, a winner, no sweat
You can never fool this mangy old dude
A wise old owl you should never pooh pooh
Can recite the alphabet
Backwards no sweat
While standing in line at MacDonald's totally nude
You can never fool this mangy old dude
A wise old owl you should never pooh pooh
Can recite the alphabet
Backwards no sweat
Standing in line at MacDonald's totally nude
© Jack Ellison 2016
In this day and age, some ailments are chronic
Sonic screwdrivers are best to expensive tonics
Would I try it, no sweat
Beats incision by bayonet
Much quicker, less painful with speeds supersonic
Once knew a brave fellow from Miami
His ability to leap tall buildings was uncanny
Going up was no sweat
Coming down posed a threat
Sadly he landed and crushed his poor nanny
© Jack Ellison 2015
In this day and age, some ailments are chronic
Sonic screwdrivers are better than expensive tonics
Would I try it, no sweat
Beats incision by bayonet
Much quicker, less painful with speeds supersonic
A cockroach did some backstrokes in Clyde's soup
He was quite alarmed and thrown for a loop
The waiter said no sweat
Sir, there's no need to fret
He won't consume very much of your soup
My best friend is Line
I mess up she emails me with a grin
What a super friend my line
I can always expect a smile
Spelling wrong no sweat
Sonnet out of tune
I know it’s not a lyric
Always there wanting to help
My best friend Line!
Kicks tires
Checks wires
Full stop
Revs prop
Must heed
Airspeed
Thumbs up
Climbs up
No sweat
(Not yet)
Alas
No gas
In spin
Chagrin
No chute
Oh shoot
Bad day
Mayday
Crashed plane
On plain
Washout
No doubt
In this day and age, some ailments are chronic
Sonic screwdrivers are superior to expensive tonics
Would I try it, no sweat
Beats incision by bayonet
Much quicker, less painful with speeds supersonic
Inspired by Sir Thomas Cunningham
Clarion calm sea
right before thunder;
A man wave boarding,
teens sit catching rays;
An emerald gleams;
No sweat beading
on my iced drink;
Time moves gently,
I am spellbound;
Waves fly up
choppy, bright;
A storm rise;
The tide’s
moods swing
big.
As I gaze in the distance,
and center the sights,
I try to get a sharp visual...
damn these rainy nights.
Wit, now there's movement,
just a hair off to the right.
Then I squeeze my trigger
and my muzzle flashes bright.
That's one less threat to worry me
on this lonely, rainy night.
Rondelet: Who the hell cares
Who the hell cares
If it's the end of hostile world
Who the hell cares
See you soon - no sweat - just for scares
Upon some astre in maya* mould
Bye from this ball of molten gold
Who the hell cares
* maya: Sanskrit for "illusion; here "illusory"
(c) T. Wignesan - Paris, 2012
I am confident, confidence to the ultimate.
I am happy, relaxed, keen and successful.
I will achieve my goals, all of my goals.
No sweat, reverse kickflip, I will drive, I will fight, I will learn.
I am successful, keen to triumph, so will you.
Under the wing, help is always there.
Lovely sky, lovely help from confidence.
I am happy and successful.
Red road right into trouble
Paths right and left
Did not balance
No help in eyes sight
What could save the plight
Good thing information and facts
They create anything for forwardness
When all adversity shines brighter than
What was taught
Plug into inner might
Strength can not be seen
The knowing is oh so lean
Meeting the call in every way
Beating the adversary
Children of today,
Tell somebody
If you are violated
He or she will be isolated
This behavior is wrong,
But you are strong!
You are not alone,
So please, do not postpone!
You may hear threats,
Telling somebody is no sweat!
The hurt is in a vault,
You are not at fault!
Self-esteem maybe low,
Rise above and flow!
You may feel fear,
Remember,God is always near!
Tell somebody,
'Cause it's your body!
Easy now, so easy as if no strength was ever needed
As much a part of fluid movement as opening eyes I see with.
Easy, as if no long hours, days, nights, months no years
Easy, as if, no sweat, no exhausted lungs, no fear no tears.
Easy, as if it always was built inside me like a code
Easy, as if it was never vacant as if from birth iv known.
It now comes so easy, wind eases as breezes sweep
An me, riding on my bike, feeling a freedom so Unique!