Short Over It Poems
Short Over It Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Over It by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Over It by length and keyword.
am calling in
your love and friend
did you cook
well am hook
i'll be over it s my clover
you are a winner
WHATS FOR DINNER
Meg said, "Get over it."
Over what I say,
Meg answered angrily
"I don't know what it is."
But I wish it would go away.
Ned had a very long nose
When he bent over it touched his toes
Ned looked a freak
People would shriek
Pleased they didn't have one of those
starlit sky---
we play cross-zero
over it
There are some people who believe in karma
There are some who don't believe
Then there are some who become devils for it
And come over it.........
I was educated once - it took me years to get over it.
Mark Twain
at least I can still count to ten and spell cat
The bug is still here, that darn flu,
I thought I was over it, too.
It suddenly came back
and doubled its attack.
It had lasted one month, now two!
We’re all gonna die
get over it…..
well, not really
you can’t get over it
if you did……
you wouldn’t.
John G. Lawless
©10/1/2019
the warmth of ice
under the ice
the gentle waves whisper
follow the whispers of trust
raise your eyes
spreading over the sea of snow
your future
walk over it.
chocolate, vanilla,
cherries and some home-made
cool-Whip in the center.
covered with coconut-
clusters, sprinkles, and
creamy frosted flakes
confetti' ed over it
When a problem clouds each day.
And all is misty and grey,
You must review it.
You can’t get over it,
You wont get under it,
You have to go through it.
Frowns galore
The negative
Holds so many captive
My ears have heard
You can't do that
Yes the hell I can
Dwell in the land of pity if you must
This soul will not be taken prisoner
Hearty Meal
Stone Soup:
Quite A Feast!
But He Hovered
Hanging Over It
To Use It
As A Loo.
That's No
Blessed Angel!
Ruined A Good
Story.
-Gray Squirrel
07-28-2025
hes makes it rain
hard or gain
he can make the change
it can be a pain
if its cold or snow
or flake from a wall
hes over it all
some it what love brings
the
WEATHER IS GOD 'S THING
Thought you said something
Of meaning
I cared for a second
But I am now over it
When it rains
It pours
My streets are flooded
I’ll wait for the sun
Your sun
To come and take the tears
Away
Form:
On a roll again, fell off the wagon for a bit
A wee glitch, no idea why garbage I did emit
Well I'm over it now
No more nonsense I vow
Strictly perfection as usual, really no ****!
Since you want to walk safely on an icy road
why do you pour hot water over it
while carrying heavy loads on your shoulders?
By sliding along the ice,
do you wanna make your way easy
or seem to be crazy?
When you felt it was time to leave, you absconded
When you wanted things over, it was finished
When you determined to start again, we started
But in the terminal of all things, it was not what I necessitated
Form:
If I sound jaundiced, so be it!
All men are liars, get over it,
All men are unfaithful, that's it,
They like being miserable, leave 'em to it,
If I sound jaundiced, so be it,
All men are liars, I got over it!
Life is not rush
Much to enjoy
In small thing.
Before you see
The chirping bird
See first the tree.
Deep down bottom
Colored koi fish
Eat, roam freely.
Among green leaves
A green mantis
Sit over it.
It happens
When you least expect it
Its terrible
When you don’t get it
Its hard
When you want to leave it
.
.
And it suffocates
When you can’t get over it
And yes its all waste
If you choose to wait for him
I had a fit
And then flipped out
Got over it
Without a doubt
My anger lit
Within my pout
I had to sit
Not run about
What did I hit
Was in a bout
Put on my mitt
Dug out the grout
I used my wit
Now I am out
I've been homeless and I've owned homes
Each time in love with the girl of my dreams
I've walked down some lonely streets alone
Been let down by love twice over it seems
Life's mysterious riddles of reds and greens
He can't get over it
But what
I need
To do
Is get over it
I need to do the work
When he came home from
School and explained to
Me
Why the Taj Mahal
Was built
I cried
Build a ladder
To
The
Stars
William
It’s hard to explain,
but after only one fun date
it was over.
Her ‘it’
was too good for me.
I knew it right away -
too good.
My own ‘it’
now schleps around
like a dog chained to a cloud.
It’s no good to be it.