Short On The Spot Poems
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Sweden's Carl Lasson abosessed
to his residence no less
On the spot sketches called pochades
was the soft focus style he made
achy breaky brain
full of heart
spinning on the spot
*Post-Concussion Syndrome
Trump's Club hired a new girl in September
She was fired on the spot in November
As a matter of fact
She was caught in the act
Of reviving the most senior Member
An orange Tesla that was bought by Scott
Ran out of go juice right there on the spot
Then was quickly passed
By a Pacer, gassed
And AMC car shaped like a kumquat
I lost my hair and I lost my pep
That's why I lost the spring in my step
But I couldn't go on
When my manhood was gone
And I lost my wife to Johnny Depp
There once was a teacher named Dot
Who found the summer days too hot
So she stripped in the class
Showing the boys her ass,
They gave her an A on the spot!
A banker decides to give it a shot
After quitting his job on the spot
He brought a nice farm
That sound an alarm
When animals start to swarm
Trying to woo him with charm
Once a girl with a big butt
Went on a diet to lose a lot
She stopped eating and shoving food
Thinking it was good
She became bigger and fatter for she was knocked up on the spot
~ See the difference?! ~
For disrespecting orders
Trump might fire you -- or he just might not
For disrespecting others
Biden will fire you -- "guaranteed, on the spot"
There was a crook named Jum Tuppence
Who stole from people of meager substance.
He tried it on an undercover cop
And was caught right on the spot.
Now Jum is due to get his comeuppance.
don't sip the stream the orange king roared
but his warning went largely ignored
the water was tainted with crocs
the big ass died right on the spot
cat tail twitching from the reddening shore
The sting to think,
think on the spot
Perform under
pressure
think on command
find solutions
look at problems
Let an idea brew
Let a solution
marinate from all
the different
possibilities.
I just knew that I'd better not stop
Caressing her from bottom to top
It was getting real hot
When I hit the right spot
But by then I was too pooped to pop
Prequel to "Johnny on the Spot"
Fell in love with a coconut
The tree stood tall outside my hut
Love sublime at first sight
I thought I‘d have a bite
Lost both front teeth right on the spot
AP: 3rd place 2020
Posted on January 17, 2019
creepy crabby Cruella was a cracking crackpot
criticizing creatures until they cringed on the spot
cruel and crosswise, Cruella earned exactly what she got
a crazy, crusty, crotchety old man who smoked yesterday’s pot
I still write poems in my head
On paper, maybe not
But if you ever wanted one
I'd write it on the spot
See I just have to think of you
To get the words to flow
Then watch them turn to poetry
It's easy when you know
On the spot it came to me
The poem about 'What's Next'
Now I sit and ponder
And feel quite perplexed
I even had to use my machine
To look up the word perplexed
And of course you know the next line will be
And So 'What's Next'
The unicorn is white,
With a big white glistening mane,
A long white lovely horn,
And a friendly rider called Jane.
The unicorn smiles for Jane,
It runs and walks with a trot,
Until it feels very hungry,
Then it tips her off on the spot.
The square teapot designed like a wood stove
Admired by the delicate painted rose teapot
When his water comes to steam in the alcove
Rose sings soprano harmonizing on the spot
Such a friendship cannot be forgot
Flowers bright
Colours everywhere
Cant help but stop
And soak in the fresh air.
Green trees
All tall and proud
Bright big sun
In a sky with no clouds.
Birds chirping
Flying around the trees
Would be great
To be that free.
2-6-2016
He is not guilty,
But someone in here is
I have two kids
Sometimes acts like pigs
No violence
I love my kids, don’t touch them
Thanks for the hem
On Jem’s pants
One shot, on the spot
Never did in years, never will
As long as my kids are not around and Dill
Form:
I can hear the blast before I feel it.
The only thing I feel is a wave of heat so intense,
It vaporizes my tears on the spot.
Home is not a word anymore, but a feeling.
While our land may be torn, we still stand together,
Hands, arms, hearts linked in solidarity.
Night is cold
Heart is warm enough
To show the world
That I am tough.
I close my eyes
Put a smile on my face
And take myself
To a happy place.
I open my eyes
Proceed with my night
Knowing my happy place
Will always be bright.
Hayley webb-myers 29/07/2016
The wind is strong
The noise is loud
The thunder clapps
Within the clouds.
Rain starts to pour
Hail aswell
The sun will shine again
But not yet i can tell.
The coldness is chilling
Sends shivers through your bones
Nights like these
Who wants to be alone.
2-6-2016
u want to know about my life......
well i try be what i want to be and be everything u see me i put it on the spot light to show u all i im not afraid to fight no matter what comes my way i will never be that far way just close ur eyes and u will see me and what my lifes going to be