Short Pimply Poems
Short Pimply Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Pimply by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Pimply by length and keyword.
In the bright sunshine
the chilled wind
raised pimply goose bumps.
The capricious weather
fooled us again.
Dilly,
Dilly.
prickly and simply
wrinkly and pimply
old aged and one paged
ungauged and enraged
wildly carefree
honest living at seventy-three
Baby Rick Gets Into Honey
Sticky
Ricky
Happy Home Boy
Gladdie
Laddie
Pizza Face
Simply
Pimply
Seasonal Track Star
Winter
Sprinter
What Jiminy Got For Speeding
Cricket
Ticket
April 15, 2022
always
blotchy
crinkly
drudge
ensemble
faultlessly
godlike
hip
in
knitwear
louis
monterverdi
nympho
of
pimply
railing
smashing
tasteslessness
unquietly
viscous
was
your
zamang
Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • July 13–19, 2026)
Witch Wilma’s accurate abracadabras no longer work
Wiley wizard had jinxed her, that mean little jerk!
She had to give up favorite kinds of bewitching
Which made her pimply purple nose go wild with twitching
Incantations and spells are now a thing of the past
Mumbo jumbo sabotage of that little creep better not last!
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Cleo and Liz Taylor were known as beauteous queens...
bathed bodies in milk to entice men on-and- off screens
Caesar, Mark and Richard B. fought for these rare roses
… truth is, them dames had pimply chins and pointed noses
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(( for Catie Lindsey's "You Who...Yo" Contest ))
Maybe I'll start smoking weed again.
I was much happier back in those Mexican golden days.
Tickling nickel bags- giggling away the night.
Playing 500 rummy with my best buddy Mike.
Crushing the munchies with bowls of mac-n-cheese
Chocolate and cherry Coca-Cola
2 pimply monkeys in a barrel of shenanigans and hijinks.
Praying our pimples faded away by Monday.
Creepy
Oozing
Pimply
Witchy
Ominously lit by bonfire
Grabs me to throw on hot coal pyre
I run
I jump
I yell
I scream
They drag me back kicking and hitting
I refuse to stop, never quitting
Drug her
Mug her
Smack her
Crack her
Alert, I refuse to go easy
They let me go, my stomach queasy
Owlish
Foul-ish
Smelly
Bad stuff
I feel quite grateful, big and rough
Glad Mommy taught when to be tough.