Short Pot Poems

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


Melting Pot

The Chinese are going for bagels
The Jews head out for won ton
I really am not quite sure anymore 
Which side I am on!
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Flower Child

Flower Child fields of hemp flowers smokey green horizon clouds~ luscious femme fatale
© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Pot O' Gold

Like a leprechauns butch haircut,
the daffodils pierce
March’s maple blanketed bed.
Hidden gold at the end of a spring rainbow.

Premium Member Pot of Brownies

A POT OF BROWNIES

marijuana leaves
a sweet scent found in brownies
beware ~ rated R

Kim Rodrigues © 2017

*Read my notes!
Form: Haiku

A Fishy Pot Luck Dinner

The fish had a pot luck dinner
Almost all of them would concur
Only the shrimp refused to share
Because shellfish is what they were!
© Pat Adams  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain


Premium Member jumpity rumpity toad in a pot

jumpity rumpity toad in a pot
transmogrification often is sought
wiggly piggly nose pink and red
Halloween shenanigans often well fed
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Poetry Head Not Pot Head

sip sonnet not gin
smoke haiku not Mary Jane
lip language champagne

dip poetry green
toxic brain literacy
thrill not pill stay sane
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Going To Pot

America is going to pot,
Whether we like it or not.
Our debt is too high,
The economy is dry,
And the government is full of rot.

7/22/21
Form: Limerick

To Many Little, To Few a Lot Belongs In a World That Has Gone To Pot

With powers vying to have us ruled
The lull of liberty has us fooled 
The rich and mighty sweep it all
And callused hands are rarely jewelled
Form: Rubai

Pea Pot Patty

There once was a woman named Patty.
Who certainly was very chatty.
Told to be quiet.
Said she would try it.
But felt that they were being catty.
fun
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The melting pot is boiling

The world is all askew.
We have been treading daily on eggshells.
The stress level is tangible.



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: 3rd place 2026
Form: Other

Pot of Honey

When honey is money
And love flows bubbly
Its near to be far.

A light bursts 
Through echoing stream
All space now collapsed
Held in eternal justice

A Pretty Pewter Pot

Patty Potter bought a pot of pewter.
Yes, Patty Potter bought a pewter pot.
Patty Potter paid a pretty penny
For the pretty pot of pewter Patty got.
Form:

Flower Pot

it grow in this lot
so we  pick
it out quick
bring in side
my space is very wide
nice and cool not to hot
watch them grow more
in our
FLOWER POT

Premium Member To Stir a Pot

to stir a pot is to
keep a norm running...

andt stirr-up to steer up
lifes mount and sands...

supper...time to
quench a thirst...

stans sand
© Sand Blown  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Casseroles

Casseroles are so easy. Taking my red pot, and adding some fun veggies. Add great meat to pot, mix in some water. Now cooking. Ummmmm!!!
Form: Epulaeryu

LOVE AND HATE IN ONE POT

When someone puts
Love and hate 
In one pot. 
           I doubt 
the result. 
               As it 
can make some healthy 
folks vomiting mostly.

Soul Food Pot

came up on  limabean
collard  green
this is know  joke
i eaten pork
love that seed
call black eye  peas
nuthin like it
when its hot
the
SOUL FOOD POT

A Pot of Raw Clay

a pot of raw clay   
                                         melts as soon as water poured
                                                   ceramic preserves
Form: Senryu

A Watched Pot Never Boils

A watched pot never boils
But this pot’s callin the kettle black
Keep watchin and it’ll burn your eyes out
It's a good start
To something I could never finish

Pot Is a Leaf

Pot is a leaf that grows in the ground
if god did not want it
it would not be around
So all you people who 
don't get high shut
the fucxx up and
give it a try.
Form: Limerick

A Leprechaun Song

A leprechaun bearded and old
Was packing a pipe as he told
At the rainbow's end
He said to me friend
They are after me pot of gold


Track: D12 - Purple Hills
Form: Limerick

Pot Belly

My sister cried I’m pregnant I fear,
but she didn’t hear mum and dad cheer,
and where did this occur?
well the mirror told her -
and the name of the father is beer.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The Pot I Got

A plant in a pot so fantastic
I watered for months like a spastic
'till the day that I found
to its pot it was bound -
that plant had been molded from plastic!
Form: Limerick

Empty

Living in the nook
  Is never a curse.
Borders built of cash
  Never works for me;
As the empty pot 
  From the nook, I found
Not the nook
  Being empty is a curse.
© S S Beulin  Create an image from this poem.

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