Short Oh My Goodness Poems

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


I Love You

Twisting and turning, 
tumbling and falling, 
round and round I spin. 

oh my goodness, 
heavens ta betsy, 
please kiss me again.
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Premium Member Belle of the Bald

Belle was a beauty beyond compare
Charm and wit she would willingly share
	her up-do came down
	exposing her crown
“Oh my goodness, my secret’s laid bare!”
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Ordeal Has Begun

Oh my goodness, unbelievable fun,
Ordeal for my nemesis has begun !
Dreaming a favourite dream?
Must be my wishful thinking!
Am I his sole saviour, or he has none!
Form: Limerick

Trump Was Bored

Trump Was Bored

Oh my goodness as well as Lord
Can you imagine Trump being bored
Found chick heavenly as can be
Then continued on with two or three
Always had enough money to afford.

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

Great Feeet Are Neat and Can'T Be Beat

When I will greet my great feet, 
Oh my goodness what a treat; 
Loveliest ones I will ever meet 
Whether standing or in a seat,
So maybe this we should repeat,
Knowing from God that it is neat.

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


Premium Member Row, Row, Row Your Boat

Row, row, row your boat,
Gently down the stream,
Merrily,merrily, merrily
Life is but a dream.

Row, row, row your boat,
Gently down the stream,
Oh,my goodness, the stream got rough, 
To get to shore,it's going to be tough.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member No More Toilet Paper

You never know what you have until it's gone When the toilet paper runs out at the break of dawn Using words you never knew you knew Like body parts heard in next door's loo Oh my, goodness gracious, poopy and holy fagons
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Scratchy Throat Ruins My Food

taste
not well
scratchy throat
ruins my buds
my sweet coffee irritates me today

my taste buds are cuckoo right now
an angry throat
has captured
and hurt
me

hey
a great
idea
oh my goodness
even mashed potatoes are not helping
Form: Tetractys

Oh My Goodness

“It’s a boy!”

A day which will live long in the memory;
Such emotions as I have never experienced!
My whole life turned upside down

In that moment that we met,
I knew that I would never be the same,

Nor would I *ever return to Thailand ...

Premium Member A Longstocking Cake

Oh my goodness sake
It is a Pippi Longstocking cake!
I wonder now who dared to make
Such a cake, such a cake, a glorious cake.

It is so professional I tell the model.
Don’t be so nice to her, she does not deserve a coddle.
This was from the wigmaker who had made the cake.
I felt sorry for the model, his heart must hold a stake.
Form: Rhyme

Mia

The poem is missing somehing!
Oh my goodness - what could it be? 
It's got to be here somewhere...
Hey, wait - it's just missing a "t"? 

The poem WAS missing something
I"m sure glad it's been found 
Now I've got no worries
everything's safe an sound. 

But wait - now something's gone again
I'm squinting, but it's lost in plain sight 
I'm scratching my head till I realize - no worries
My spell checker will make it all write.

3/2/12
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Running Toward a Baby Polar Bear

Oh my goodness! It is a darling polar bear cub.
The children run toward it.
The oldest one stops first, grabbing her younger brothers.
Let me go! One yells. The other tries to bite her.

Their big sister takes their abuse all the way back to the cabin.
Did you not see what was waiting behind that baby bear? She asked.
Neither had, both being focused on that cute polar bear cub.
Sadly, the polar bears went to bed hungry that night.

Premium Member The Lonely Weed

I don't know my father or my mother.
Do I see my sister and my brother
in this lovely garden here?
     Who is the scruffy, scraggly stray?
     Who invited him here, anyway?
     (Oh, my goodness!  Oh, my dear!)
I did not ask to sprout and be born. 
thought the lonely weed, forlorn,
so thoughtlessly reviled.
     About then, Jack Frost would arrive,
     saying, "May the heartiest of you survive",
     leaving only something wild.
Form: Rhyme

Home Is Where the Heart Is

Home Is Where The Heart Is


Oh my goodness
"Lets Party, Family Reunion"
Family of 10

Its all good, we stay close knit
Look forward to cookouts
Mardi Gras here is a big hit

Our seafood is the best, fresh from the bayou
My moms the best cook
Shrimp boulettes, jambalaya, just to name a few

Born on the bayou, its in my blood
Could never leave here
Louisiana is where I spent my girlhood

Written by: Debra Falgout
Contest by "SKAT"
Form: Rhyme

Slavery: lamentation of young auction lady

Drop of tear
Splash the floor
She remain still 
Until the gush of wind tilt

Oh my goodness
Why I have to face such freak
No one deserve to be treated
Like this

Holy moly even the season
Change with it's pace
Look, being human
My life depends on others hand

Heart pound every sec
Tickle of rain drop
Swept my Pain
Wind whisper near my ear
" Fight yourself dear without fear"
This word buzz my ear
Until I spoke for myself 
No means No and it should be over

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