Short Purebred Poems
Short Purebred Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Purebred by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Purebred by length and keyword.
Here lies that warrior for justice, Ted Kennedy, a purebred
He fought for the poor and neglected, the pundits all said...
Except the little inconvient truth of Chappaquiddick
Exposed him as an alcoholic murderer -- and narcissistic
Categories:
purebred, political, satire, tribute,
Form:
Epitaph
Rufus: Irish Rover Purebred and a Fortune 500 Pup ( As told by Rufus himself.)
Watch me snarl all the salesmen away,
ram the door, keep the mailmen at bay.
Each evening, I break
for a fresh T-bone steak.
The sun shines on my ass the WHOLE day.
Categories:
purebred, animals, fantasy, pets, satire
Form:
Limerick
Dudley Do Right.
And he did right, but he was banal and dull.
Polly Purebred went for Under Dog
The king of Pow! Bam! Zam! Whap! Whack! Wham!
Smash! Smack! Slap! Hit!
We are told to go for the easy-going sweet ones,
But maybe some of us learned to love the bad boys
when we watched the cartoons of the sixties.
Categories:
purebred, nostalgia,
Form:
Free verse
You villain, you fiend
We booed you each Saturday
When you came on the screen.
We shrieked, and we hollered
For Dudley Do-Right to make short work of you
We loved it when justice prevailed
And your just desserts were due.
Snidely Whiplash
You villain, you fiend.
Capturing Polly Purebred.
You were utterly mean!
Categories:
purebred, funny,
Form:
Rhyme
Hilary Billary Shmock
The lady is purebred shlock
She 'Bill-ked' the Nation
Via Libyan abdication
Hilary Billary Thwock
Her tongue's a nerveless nock
She squawks and squawks
Paranoid deplorables-crock
Hilary Billary Shlock
Give her the old hemlock!
April 15, 2019
A Realistic Hilary Clinton Poem contest
Sponsor: Michael Wegman
Categories:
purebred, abuse, anger, satire, sick,
Form:
Rhyme
adventurous
a free spirit
unlike the rest of us
part brother part Indian
more akin to the land
a live connection
a maverick
a youth
a stallion
in his prime
dark skin
dark eyes
unlike the rest of us
part brother part Indian
purebred bohemian
spent youth
used and abused
years adrift
worlds apart
but bonds never severed
AP: Honorable Mention 2020, Honorable Mention 2022
Categories:
purebred, appreciation, brother, family, freedom, growing up, native
Form:
Free verse
I have a puppy who loves to run and jump.
I have a Chihuahua that is named Trump.
He was born on the 14th of January and he's special indeed.
I now have two Applehead Chihuahuas, that is their breed.
Trump is some feisty and he's as cute as he can be.
He is my new pet and he means a great deal to me.
It's nice to have two dogs that are purebred.
I love both of my Chihuahuas who are Appleheads.
Categories:
purebred, animal, dog, pets, , cute,
Form:
Rhyme
ghoulish gray ghosts gather in Galloway Gallows
girls scouts come by with Hersheys and marshmallows
goblins and ghouls stand around in the moors
hoping one of them will drop their tasty Smores
wily wild Wisconsin witches whisk by on Brookside brooms
tormenting the others, flying in and out of the rooms
we normals are quick to make excuses and leave
purple purebred puritans provide plenty of peeve
Categories:
purebred, halloween,
Form:
Rhyme
Salix Discolor had escaped my view
Living in south that would be nothing new
How I could enjoy your beauty in spring
When only one Weeping Willow see through
Gray-haired bloom so distintive against red
Beauty like fur coat of cat that's purebred
Salix Discolor stands still while wind's wing
Transports young where no other foot has tread
Sponsor: Francine Roberts
Contest:*****willow or Daffodil
Written: Today February 28, 2012
Categories:
purebred, nature, urdu,
Form:
Rubaiyat
Polly Purebred was a bit too stuck up for my taste.
But Underdog was always there, with a heave and a haste.
I remember being shocked when I saw him in color in 1964.
Picturing him in blues, not reds, now seeing him down to his core.
He flew across the screen at Polly’s first whistle.
His cape was smooth and clean, without thorns or a thistle.
Polly Purebred never stop yelping, not a favorite with me.
But Underdog always saved her, with a bit of cartoonish glee.
Categories:
purebred, nostalgia,
Form:
Rhyme