Short Old School Poems

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


Don'T Follow Afool

you have a mind
don't be blind
alway s be kind
take good advice
do whats right
am from old schooL;
DON'T FOLLOW AFOOL


Premium Member He Wrections An Election

find t-rump's diction airy?

it's another way to halve truth

just an old school edition of thesourass



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Things Or Changing

from old school
to new rules
and having better tool
must say its a difference day
people or gaining
THINGS
OR CHANGING

Old Fool

been around the block
non stop
love music hip hop
from old school
still played guitar blues
some say am cool
an am a
OLD FOOL

Another Class Reunion

85 th class reunion...
                                          plenty of
                                          parking
Form: Senryu


Your Time To Shine

am from old school
paid my dues
walk picket lines
some there was blind
help made away
its a new day
its your
TIME TO SHINE

Doowoo Live

its old school
music some choose
its on the news
its so cool
how they move 
sing but stand still
it on the bill
DOOWOO LIVE

Old School

they did that smart bat
now chat
be stren listen and learm
cause now theyer frim
before you get the blues
listen to
OLD SCHOOL

Treasures of Yesteryear

The simplicity 
Unlocked windows... unlocked doors
Kids playing outside
Old school rhythm and blues groove
The community village
Form: Tanka

Music By Choice

SOME LIKE POP
SOME LIKE BOP
some old school
thats the music
they choose
hip hop is
at the top of the lot
has avoice
its a
musicby choice

Back To Soul

with rap
you adat
to me it just slap
am from old school
love the sad and bad news
its still goal
i unload
with the true is told
BACK TO SOUL

West Gate Bridge Disaster

Of my old school mates
cheeky John Doody
from Ascot Vale West
I remember best
one of the great heroes
from the West Gate Bridge disaster.

Hardhead Makes a Soft Bed

don't be a fool
listen to old school
they been there
have lots the share
because they care
 i have a uncle name edd
he told me you see
HARDHEAD MAKES A SOFT BED

Breath of Hope

'Dum Spiro Spero' ... 

Well, I'm still breathing!




For Brian's 'Motto' contest.
'Dum Spiro Spero' - 'While I breathe, I hope' is my old school motto!
Form: Monoku

Slow Dance Old School

there was time 
you grime
to slow music
we choose it
and dance on the wall
kissing by the water fall
its was soo soo cool
to dance to
SLOW DANCE OLD SCHOOL

Old School Rap

been there don that
smart as abat
slick as a cat
so let chat
i'll pick up your hat
and  move it around
up and down
like arat on my lap
this is 
OLD SCHOOL RAP

Am Old Fashion

here's the news
am from old school
i still love the blues
and i love live band
wash my cloth by hand
still love soul food
yes i have  this
passion
AM OLD
FASHION
Form:

The Past and Now

some people still refuse
and still abuse
from old school
same tools
same tasks
that don't run out of gas
these r racist clown
who won't lay down
the
PAST AND NOW

Vinly Records Or Gold

it s old school
its still part of the tool
that made music
as you choose it
to day they still play
part of the amercain way
some or mole
but
still
VINLY RECORDS OR GOLD

Premium Member Windy Sindy

She was dressed as his old school mistress
In his fantasies he called her miss
He cuddled her tight
Until his love bite
Caused a breeze as his girlfriend went hissssssssssss
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Big Pharma Dependency

mind numbing pain free
        without meds where would we be
                    old school misery 
               whiskey for an amputee 
                 biting sticks in agony
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Old School

Hard to know if it's real or untrue Are we comfy with that from the “old school” When things were real If it was the real deal We don't know reality, need to be retooled
Form: Limerick

Blacks Step Back

this is old school
how they uses
race as a tool
for many thing
times has change
no longer that pain
the card or still stack
we all see the light
not white is right'
BLACKS STEP BACK

School Desks

I recall the old school desks,
Ink for fountain pens a pesk,
Ink wells with lots of blots,
Blotting paper smudged the lot,
There was ink on all our hands,
Ink monitors in history's land!

Premium Member Smokey the Bear

I once met these old-school Forest Rangers
They said, "Please don't light up; it's a danger."
   I said, "Smokey the Bear
   Bet me I wouldn't dare
Roll a few joints for perfect strangers."
Form: Limerick

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