Short Peep Poems

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


My Last Peep

Poetry Soup

People
Over time
Entering
The
Real Love of poetry
You are my friends

Soup has
Outstanding and
Unique
People
© Bobby May  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic


Beau Peep

Big problem for Little Bo-Peep:
Frisky lambs would not let her sleep
Then one afternoon
A ram made her swoon
And that's when she learned to count sheep!
Form: Limerick

Count Sheep Without Peep

Had Been Counting Sheep

Remember when  I had parked my jeep,
And then counted sheep without a peep;
Should suggest,
That I rest;
Stopped surfing and soon fell asleep.

Dad
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Jim-Bob

• "Knock knock," a familiar voice said • I peep through the window and swing open the door • My good friend Jim-Bob is seen standing there • Feet glued to the floor
© Salmon Oid  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

People Peep When You Do Keep Deep

Will Peep When You Do Keep Deep

Things have been hidden away deep,
And there that way may always keep;
Not sure what;
Still can cut;
Yet even though this way at can peep.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick


Premium Member My Peep Izzi's Band

'Mom, dad', I’m going out to the bar 
Where my 'peep Izzi', rocks her guitar
Her 'gig' will top rock charts
Though it’s not for 'pop' tarts
Specially, since her band’s called ‘Rats Star’.
Form: Limerick

Peep

Has the world gone silent
I hear not a peep
Is the Earth being quiet
To get some good sleep?
Not the voice of a person
Not the squeak of a mouse
Only the click of the keyboard
In my lonely house...
© Jen H.  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

A Peep Into the Future

How bright the morrow is
beaming with lights of hope.
The worries of today stay with today.
Tomorrow is new and fresh 
like a day old babe.
Glowing with glory
that set on wheels
the successes of the future.

The Peep of Morning

The peep of morning's winking light
Woke the rooster's sour and tart crowing musical assault
He assaulted my senses until they will be heard
"up you lazy body"
Arise and greet the sleeping mongrel...
His fleas beg to be fed!
Form: Burlesque

Premium Member Little Bo Peep

Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep!

   Serves her right for fallin' asleep!

      Pa wasn't happy about this turn of events,

         And sent her to bed after spankin' her pants!

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(c) All Rights Reserved
Form: Couplet

Deduction

Ruminating on Li??le Bo-Peep, and sadly, her badly-missing sheep, the evidence will show, in the time allotted, to get all her ducks in a row, she had not spotted the reason they were lost. It was because her t's were dotted and their eyes were crossed.
Form: Rhyme

LITTLE BO PEEP-MY VERSION

Little Bo peep
Where are your sheep
You looked around to find them
They didn’t come home
Now you’re all alone
Stuck in a sad zone
Just waiting for them
To come home
Little Bo peep
You lost your sheep
And now trying to find them 
Just send out a drone
To lead them back home
So, you won’t be all alone
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Peep Power

people power will take the day, from the rich and petty way, will it, fairness for all, give the master taste of gall, the poor to own the day... we do not need the misletoe, predator rich, sucking the life blood from us stiffs,, remove greed is what i say, people power the just eclipse... then it be bloody ok...
Form: Ballade

Perhaps We'Ll Discuss Little Bo Peep and Miss Muffet Later -

Old Mother Goose
Frankly speaking was rather loose
The neighborhood was shocked and all in a dander
When she had a brief affair with a well-feathered Gander

When the news reached Jack and Jill
They took that tumble down the hill
Poor Jill lost her drawers and good gracious alive!
Little Jack got a rise in his tattered Levis...
Form: Clerihew

Li'L Bo Peep

written in an Indian form, abhanga

Lil Bo Peep found her sheep
in a lovely locale
singing Luther’s chorale -
Mighty Fortress.

She’d trailed their tails through town,
but sheep had found a church.
There she ended her search
musical rest.

Left - no longer bereft
refrains raised her morale;
this church, a cool corral
for shepherdess.

June 14, 2019
Form: Rhyme

Dry night in vain

I'm in a dream, Peeing into a stream, A snake peeped out, Some on its snout.
A frog close nearby, Came out to pry, It got some too, From me it withdrew.
I found it funny, The way a bunny, Growled near a tree, Far from my pee.
Then I woke up, I rushed to cleanup Another bedwetting today again. Dry night in vain.

Sizing Up

Juliet asked, “What’s in a name?” and, methinks I shall do the same. What have; Bo-Peep, Boy Blue, Jack Horner, Miss Muffet, Poll Parrot, Red Riding Hood, Robin Redbreast and Tommy Tucker in common, scale-wise, that's underststood? As none of them are related, the subject may seem brittle, altho' not small, or what I call 'tall', one and all, they are 'Little'.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Peep Show

******                  
                             
                                  "Close that door, hooman!!
                                    This kitty is bare naked.
                                    This is no peep show. "

          
                                           1/29/2022
                           The picture was taken from the internet
                                     I don't own the Copyrights
Form: Haiku

Peep Game

What’s Your Name, What’s Your Sign?"
I thought that was just a Biggie line.
Then I learned me and Dogs don’t relate 
That’s for all you '82s and '94s, check the date.

Big heart thats no biggie
peep game 
my words also carry weight,
I speak with purpose never fake.
A man of many skills, no doubt,
But cooking? Nah I’d rather eat out

Speaking of cats.
Not a fan, 
Toss the litter, let it go,
Watch your spirit lift and your whole face glow.
Form: Verse

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