Short Old Man Poems
Short Old Man Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Old Man by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Old Man by length and keyword.
snow on his head
fire in his bottom
hot potato in his mouth
thorns in his feet
preparing for marathon
with teenagers
The old man got a doggy
He should have got a froggy
The doggy chews
The old man shoes
When it rains his feet get soggy
New jacket, new bike.
Old man rode
Wobbling unsteadily
Straight into a pond,
Frustrating the ducks.
The old man gave the boy
half of his sandwich.
The boy gave the cur dog
half of his half.
John G. Lawless
1/6/2021
It`s raining, it`s pouring
I boinked the old man snoring
He moved the bed, and busted my head
To the ER now we are going
Form:
On a vacant field
A red fox meditates
A hawk circles
A squirrel rolls the dice
A school bus passes
An old man
An old man set in his ways
He picks up cigar smoking
Good luck getting him to quit
He's intransigent
Date: 07/23/2019
rivers flooded lands;
panic sets off - old man says
next year good harvest
(C) Anindya Mohan Tagore (Bobby)
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fisherman's line still
while the river rushes past~
tug comes unbidden
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paranoid old man
reports his stolen paper
full story, page two
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A grumpy old man named Bill,
Thought he was over the hill
Until a lassie walked by
And gave him the eye
Bill is smiling still.
There was an old man named Col
Who fell down a gigantic hole
He gave a shout
Cos he could not get out
He needed a ladder or pole
Preparing his conference speech
Old man ended up on nude beach
By virtue or vise
He stuck his device
In each blowhole he could reach
There was an old man named John
Who lived his years way beyond
Though he tried and failed
From memory hailed
Not Fond of John Beyond!
reluctant leaves fall
from the old tree showering
an old man walking.
[haiku contest, sponsor Constance La France, 3/2/22]
This building is burning to the ground.
Save the old man or save the baby we found?
"He knows what TV is, he's already going down."
Form:
There was an old man who lived in a bog
And he owned a hog
Each time the hog farted
The old man darted
right out of the back door.
Form:
Old man mountain, face,
flowing white mane, unending
ever evolving.
Insprired by Raul Moreno's contest
thanks for the challenge
A crazy old man from Peru
Decided he would cook himself a stew
He needed a pot
Which he hadn't got
I think that's crazy, don't you?
The old man spoke to a boy
Who walks away feeling annoy
Put his ear plugs in
Then snatched away his chin
Being rude is no easy decoy
The Old man
Brown-spotted hands
Hooded eyelids
What a sight
His blue-veined dance
Delicious chortle
Touches everything
It's raining; it's pouring.
The old man is snoring.
We should have changed but instead,
We didn’t and we’ll all be dead by morning
Form:
If your yearning
is for learning
Learn like a young boy
full of zeal and joy
Not like an old man
who's misplaced his elan
Staring at frayed picture of yesteryear
An old man lives with strangers
His caring son and wife
Date
Sept9 2016
Contest Kimo
10, 7 6
Old Man Bianco his vocal voice
stripped of all it’s octave choice
creaked and crowed in age and vice
“Liquor, tobacco, you pay the price!”