Short Roy Poems
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Here comes that song again
poignant romanticism... I hear Roy
admirable creator owner of pain and illusion
An Apache hid out in Dragoon
Was revealed by the sight of his moon
In Judge Roy Bean's twang
Came, "By God, you'll hang!
You caused Lily Langtry to swoon!"
Must Have Been Roy Moore
He never was ever worth waiting for;
Must have been good old Roy Moore;
Natural born loser,
While an abuser;
Had so much sex can't keep the score.
Jim Horn
Roy Moore Do Deplore
Have heard Roy Moore himself does adore;
Republicans him they are trying to ignore;
Southern slicker,
And noses picker;
While rest of America will hate and abhor.
Jim Horn
comic
cuts
no ifs
or
buts
cartoon
colour
Benday
dots
joined-up
large-scale
real
strips
of
popular
appeal
Roy Rogers and Hopalong were heroes of mine
Now sex bombs zing my zinger, on their hoohas I dine
My mind goes askew
Lower parts can be viewed
That's disgusting, I take the fifth, a male I'm defined
center>ROY ROGERS
Roy Rogers on Trigger his horse
Was a regular tour de force
He made it his quest
To clean up the West
Then end with a love song of course
2nd May 2022
High Noon poetry contest
Sponsor - Joseph May
Roy G Biv
Rainbow order
has to do with music too
and math
Robin red breast
orange Julius
yellow bellied coward
Greenland
Blues music
Indigo’s child
Violets
Roy G Biv
a reminder of my childhood
and my teacher, Mrs. Kay
Guide To Conquer Roy Moore
No longer does Moore have a place to hide,
And his bad behavior must not be denied;
We must prove,
Way to remove;
A guide to solve problem we call genocide.
Jim Horn
Am sure I should receive some responses
to this one.
cuckoo bystander
hippies hound
desecrate passing
shrewdly badmouth
siegfried bobcat
wake european
spirits enlisting
the globally
fortuitousness by
reading rhythmic
confrontation dutifully
fluster fission
spat and
unite your
sourness unlearned
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • September 7–13, 2026)
a signal cloud
crying in a blue
sky trying
to make a
rainbow
with
help
from
his old
friend the
sun
but she is over
shadowed by his
greediness
and lust
but
not
for
the
gold
found at
the end
he wants
the whole
rainbow
itself
to
hold
to steal
especially
all of her
yellow
Form:
Going to catch us both a rainbow.
Hop on for a ride.
Help me choose a colour
and lay down by my side.
Romancing on a rainbow.
Is little understood.
Eventually I'll catch one
and then I think we should.
So next time when it's raining
You know right where I'll be.
Out there chasing rainbows
just for you and me.
I found the narrow reflection
behind the mirror of my shade.
Here no one can spread their slogans
instead of me,
no one ever torture
the dream of being free.
I am better enough to feel
the breath of my own,
I am better enough to touch
the soul of my goal.
I am the only health of my dream,
I am the only king of my life.
There was a boy
Named Rancho Roy
He had a horse
Whose name was Force
They loved to ride
Out far and wide
Force used to take
Him to the lake
Where he sat long
And wrote a song
Called "Rider's Hill -
Ride to your fill"
When they came back
He had a snack -
Fresh cake and tea
And cream cookie
Force his hay ate
Happily neighed
Rancho took rest
His life was best
04.21.2021
For Eve Roper's "Nursery Rhyme 5" contest
The perfume enthralled me
The smile thrilled me to core
The promising beauty behold
Roy i do love the fine things
The curve of her lithe back
Them chariots of fire racing
Through the creek of zamzam
Roy i savor the fine things
Sermons of long now forgotten
Teachers where did they wrong
Holly molly tantalizing peakers
Roy am now losing my ownself
Redress in bits of time
Regression for dunders
Flowing springs of zamzam
Roy the touch of linen
Here I have something not all of you may know.
It is a mnemonic of the rainbow.
Here are colors of the visible spectrum.
The sun’s rays coming in a continuum.
This is the light shining during the day.
Throughout time, it has been coming our way.
There is red, orange, green, and indigo
as well as, blue, violet, and yellow.
After a rain, we see a parabola.
This is a colorful phenomena.
It is part of nature’s ongoing show.
We’ve witnessed them for as long as we know.