Short Overdraft Poems
Short Overdraft Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Overdraft by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Overdraft by length and keyword.
To lessen this OD of mine
I have dried my teabags on the line
The tea's weak, there's no doubt
it needs help up the spout
but at least it's much cheaper than wine.
Categories:
overdraft, funny
Form:
Limerick
Every human is a baby of a kind
Baby conceived is, a promissory note,
The one just born, an overdraft,
Adult baby, a bouncing check.
Old baby, a withering flower
Which one is perfect baby?
Categories:
overdraft, baby, satire,
Form:
Free verse
Threat? "Julius, cool your jets."
an ides of March overdraft.
The day to settle one’s debts -
when sixty "friends" gave Caesar the shaft.
March 5, 2022
contest: MARCH IN
sponsor: Andrea Dietrich
Categories:
overdraft, 11th grade, anxiety, death, irony,
Form:
Verse
I am your nurse
I like Southpark
I am a closet Southpark liker
I like a $400 bank overdraft protection
especially during this recession that does not exist
I wonder if can live without tangerines and chapstick
I like Vets
I like to hear what they say
I am comforted by the comfort I give
I am tender, business like, funny, professional, apologetic
I am lucky to be a nurse
Categories:
overdraft, caregiving, devotion, health, life, love, on work
Form:
ABC
I often wonder,
If there is a Bank of Love
Where deposits are made
And withdrawals are taken
What would it consist of
In my minds eye
There would be no vault
No overdraft protection
No fees or strings or penalties
There would be no loan rejection
A place to go
If you should find
Love in short supply
To give or take when needed
A safe place standing by
Categories:
overdraft, love,
Form:
Rhyme
If you fortune a tangent,
You’ll get a stash,
A rill of crescents pageant,
Old and holding the gash.
Perception not able,
The dynamo dies in the land,
Normal cable to stable,
The bearings of negates and hand.
Piercings whisper through the ears,
Wheat quakes to sliver rum,
Dermis exhalted the overdraft years,
The pollination riffed the drum.
Chrysanthemum sung to oak,
To know the structure is of the silk,
Bacchus architectured folk,
When muscle, mind ruptured n’ did silt.
Categories:
overdraft, absence, abuse, addiction,
Form:
Quatrain