Short Phil Poems

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


Phil

Leave Me Alone!

You Dragged Me From My Warm Hole!

It's Too Early!

I Can't Predict The Weather!

Put Me Back And Go Away!
Form: Tanka


Premium Member Phil McCavity

My boring dentist named Phil
attacked my teeth with his drill
Didn’t need Novocaine
to ease any pain
went numb on seeing his bill
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Punxsutawney Phil

Punxsutawney Phil  thought he  could  sing
 So they dubbed him Elvis the king
 But when he heard all the boos
 He got the winter blues
 And wasn't  seen again until spring!
© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Phil

Soon after I retired, so did Phil
We built model planes; had time to kill
Phil’s got his plane in the sky
He got dizzy, don’t know why
The plane crashed when Phil fell off the hill
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Phil-Awes-Sophie

the full-of-sophicals...
give
a full-loss-of-why...

as
a full-loss-of-fee...
but

to fill-loss-of-why's
is
to fill-loss-of-fees

and
to file-off-a-sophical
loss

stan sand
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Doctor Phil

My name is doctor phil,
 I won't prescribe a pill,
 
My head is bald ,
A doctor I am called,
The people I see are real,

They pay me money,
I think it's funny,
They call me doctor phil.

Premium Member Sweet Garden Named Phil

There once was a sweet garden named Phil.

Whose terraces were straight up a  hill.

His roses were sad in dark shade,

His produce was way under grade.

Making him the laughing stock in Brazil.
Form: Limerick

Phil Martin the Limerick Man

Phil Martin the limerick man
Who has coughed up a toad at ten
And the toad crimples
With her two dimples
Says" Phil now you may puke my hen".









LIMERICK CONTEST ****** UPDATED***** - Poetry Contest
Sponsor	JAN ALLISON
27 April, 2015
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Punxsutawney Phil

Punxsutawney Phil 
By Franklin Price
02/02/2016

It is the month of February 
The shortest of the dozen
Old Phil pokes his head out
His profile has us buzzin'

He does not see his shadow 
There is not long to go
'Til Spring replaces Winter
Trading flowers for the snow
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Dr Phil Listens

Young and restless, without thought,
living carelessly for thrills.
Cherished children yesterday
are out of control now and running wild. 

Do you know where your child is?
Have you seen the games they play?
Dangerous games, dire results.
They should be in the nest and under wing.

Uncle Phil

An empty space,
In my life,
Gone,
For as long as I live.

Tears running down,
Flowers all around,
For an occasion,
I will never forget.

The suffering look,
He once had,
Is now gone,
Because he’s in a better place.

Heads on one’s shoulder.
Eyes red from sobbing.
In remembrance,
Of my Uncle Phil.

Premium Member Cameo-Phil-A-Delphon

Phil,a hungry brother was given bread
Another to a spring was led,
The third ,a stranger in town
Some welcome meals were found-
Other brothers were less well-endowed-
One, in a prison cell,was cowed,
A fifth,by sickness was dismayed
The last without clothing,he laid-
Adelphos,to each ,a visit made.

Full story @ Mt 25:31-40
Form: Narrative

Premium Member Punxsutawney Phil

Oh yes! Groundhog’s Day is here once again.
Here is our forecaster, he is not thin. 
Punxsutawney Phil,
They gave him his pill.
Everyone says he is one of their kin.

We all wait breathlessly, is it a win?
I’m cuddling hard with Evil, my twin.
Oh, no! What to do?
Accidentally gave him blue!
That pill has turned this day into a sin!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Phil Lost Sophie

met a friend...phil...at an english 
school coffee shop called the
"you came" - 'bridge cafe'

phil...with his 'full loss of fees'
asked for one 'existent-shell' espresso...
as a wake-up phenomena...logically, on me

then, the diction....airy as it was...
just a 'full loss of why'...sewed wings
on phil over his 'full loss of sophie'


stans sand
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Premium Member Phil Wizard

Philip Kim, aka Phil Wizard
can breakdance with the fury of a blizzard.
Some say the sport of breaking is just a gimmick,
but with its speed and athleticism, it belongs in the Olympics.

Phil Wizard, all things considered,
gave a great performance that really delivered.
His breaking is of the highest level.
Want proof? He's got an Olympic gold medal!
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Clerihew

On Listening To Phil Ochs

Died young 
yet his songs 
          remain 
          behind
   He sang about 
the poor 
         and he 
sang for America
"Here is a Land full of power and glory"
was the way he put it
he sang for the labor movement 
   in "The Chain"
He was not loved by all
   yet his work is a part 
of 
American 
history 
He lives on in his recordings 
    and in the soul of 
this fantastic experiment 
   we call AMERICA
Form: Didactic

Premium Member Doctor Phil

Doctor Phil
By Franklin Price
2/2/2019

Punxutawney Phil came from the hill
And looked down on the ground
He looked in all directions
Not a shadow there was found

Has an honorary doctorate
Shadow spotting his degree
Because there was not one today
An early Spring for you and me

All the networks covered him
They think he's in the know
If Spring arrives in six weeks
Doctor Phil will get a show
Form: Rhyme

I Voted Against Phil Bredesen Again

On November the 6th, I voted against Phil Bredesen.
Yesterday, I was pleased to learn that he didn't win.
I also voted against Bredesen once before.
Back in 2006, when he was Tennessee's Governor.
This time he was running to be Tennessee's Senator.
I didn't like how he did his job when he was Governor.
Now he's licking his wounds because he didn't win.
Many of Tennessee's residents voted against Bredesen.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member One More Write -- Phil Collins Redux

        ~ To the Tune of 'One More Night'
                 by Phil Collins ~

        One more write, I gotta do just
        one more write, there’s gotta be
               just one more write
               left in good old me tonight 

        Babe, without you I’m so lonely
        but what moves me now is only 
               One more write, I gotta do just 
               one more write, for you and me tonight
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Phil Speaks

Phil speaks



Before the winter sun
can open its eyes,
The legendary Phil
emerges out of its lair,
Members with hats and tuxedos,
Predict the long winter
If he sees his own shadow,

If doesn't see shadow,
early spring is ready to burst forth,
Brings festivities
of food and melody,
Misinterpretation can call for
a death penalty,
February 2nd, the Groundhog Day !




Written Jan 29th, 2015
For contest by John Lawless

I Voted Against Phil Bredesen Part 2

If a ninety year old Tennessean buys some cigarettes, he has to show 
identification.
He has to prove that he's not under eighteen and that's stupid intimidation.
Bredesen must think that people will mistake senior citizens to be people who 
are under eighteen.
The law he passed makes all tobacco users show identification and it's the 
stupidest law I've ever seen.
I voted against Phil Bredesen because I'm appalled.
It's a damn shame that he can't be recalled.
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