Short Queendom Poems
Short Queendom Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Queendom by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Queendom by length and keyword.
It's a Jan A Thon
Dancing in our Soup
Dripping out of spoons
Burning up the group
Raking in the Wins
Shaking in our Skins
Must be the Queendom
Of United Kingdom!
queendom come
check my grammar
of
love
hand held
heart felt
moments
in
winter melt
seasons are never denied
only tears
of
joy
cried
lay with me
silkly minding sheets
reflections
of
mountainous peaks
dream with me
this dream
for
more
than one
stay with me
i
felt
your
queendom come
?
If the UK is as PC
as some would have us perceive
(tho' Britons never never never shall be slaves
Boadicea's turning in her grave)
it's incorrect on two counts
would you believe
and the US we should see
as between '52 and '22
it was a Queendom
not a Kingdom
and either way
that's sexist so
to speak more accurately
accordingly it should be
the United Sovereignty
The competition is on at work.
Elementary school teachers
Most in their own queendom
Two in kingdoms
We are discussing job interviews
One question was really silly, Mrs. Bee told us.
“What was the last book you read?”
Made her really mad,
as she had not read
a book since college’s
required reading.
She is in her forties.
Brilliant question if you ask me
As our goal is to create
lifelong learners.
My last farthing I did bequeath thee
The Queendom was fresh, ‘twas 1953
You put the coin to use, planting a tree
The frail sapling grew roots deep, leaves green
Fruit decorated the branches, an elysian dream
Then pests invaded, with goggles and sprays
Two-legged devastation machines
Upending the dream
~ Arsenic-laced green
A slab of cracked concrete pavement
Permanently fixed in a row
Of similar, less damaged slabs
Exists a miniaturized realm.
Within the fracture grows a few,
Tiny clumps of unnoticed grass
And a single dandelion.
Deep within the dark cavity
A colony of zealous ants
Ruled by a single fertile queen
Work in well defined labor crews.
A team of seven working high
Atop the yellow nectar globe
Begin their long laden descent.
My eyes tell a story
Do you wanna know?
The tempest and the temptations
Are alive but wasn't enough to trounce me
I'm wild and loyal
Resilient and practical
Church-mindedly ruthless and effervescent
A cheerful giver of love not lust
Smirtle! I make you laugh not cause I care
But to show my brawniness
My prowess as a queendom
Goes without the saying - I rule
Not bard of Homer or Avon
But I write
Your destiny not mine
I'm the juggernaut
CAROL THE QUEEN OF XYZ
Carol was a crunchy scrumpy the queen of queendom XYZ
Nobody saw her since September that was very bad
Curry the cat got curry favour
In exchange of a curry flavour
From the prince of the Pince- nez who was carol’s quidnunc dad
CAROL THE QUEEN OF XYZ © RAJAT KANTI CHAKRABARTY 10 NOVEMBER 2014