Short Run Off Poems
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As empty as the future
So is a soaked page
Whose ink has run off.
I hope to be the author;
A new and boundless decade
Awaits my pen's touch.
there was a young man named Sean
who pledged his undying love to Dawn
one day at the faire
he met a different woman there
and now he has run off with Fawn
gas masks flung hither and yon
Rarely bother me
This one is different
placed precariously
diligently watching me
plotting my demise
planning my slow horrible death
I run off screaming
Lady from Lincoln
there once was a lady from Lincoln
at whom the guys couldn’t stop winkin
she developed a cough
making them all run off
to the pub to carry on drinking
White Goose Feather
What I will like is a white goose feather,
On back of bright goose clumped together;
Pretty and white,
Day and night;
Water does run off during any weather.
Jim Horn
absorbing you
like thirsty earth
hard, brittle ground
it isn't easy
so many rain drops
run off
before you
get under my skin
now
I could be
saturated
and you
dry up and
blow away
I'm way down the track, eighty-five by golly
But my choo-choo has yet to run off the trolley
Still eat by myself
I'm in pretty good health
Still charm the pants off some cute young dollies
Run Off Trump Mouth
Run off big mouth he had the urge
Of America Trump is now new scourge
On his debts did another exclusive
How to women had been abusive
People like Trump we need a purge.
Jim Horn
I'm way down the track, over eighty by golly
But my choo-choo has yet to run off the trolley
Still eat by myself
I'm in pretty good health
Still charm the pants off some cute young dollies
Busy, busy, busy, that's an absolute fact
But can't forget my friends, though my wallet gets fat
I'll be run off the site
So I'll try hard in spite
To make sure my friends know I'll be back to chat
Not Homeless,
Im ok babe currently,
When my wife run off with wife stealin cousin Wayne,
she thought about it once again,
and to me a letter wrote ,
gave me her house,
she gets my vote,
My sweet Christine,
sublime....
Grandma said she would take care of the kids now
I knew things were tight, gramps had run off with the cow
and a woman, but we were sworn to secrecy about that
Grandma took her anger out on us. Now I have to wear a hat
The wind takes an eardrum,
and fills it with hail.
The waves crash beyond me
on an unbeaten trail.
There are men here who think
they’ve found victory and wealth,
but the giant’s run-off,
and left for his health.
words of the mind or heart truly works art from within some out of sin leaking
experience life bestowed told by mentors full of hope skills to cope are a givin most
keys run off love we all known poems are from above....
Form:
There’s no such thing as an honest person.
You can’t find trust anywhere.
It got up and run off years ago.
Never realizing there’s no trust.
Suddenly one of your friends betray you.
And that my friend is all I have to say.
Form:
I'm way down the track, almost eighty by golly
But my choo-choo hasn't yet run off the trolley
Still eat by myself
I'm in pretty good health
Still charm the pants off some cute young dollies
© Jack Ellison 2015
Out in a winter’s field
My camera takes photos
Of white tailed deer
Running about
Clicking…
As one by one
They run off
Into the woods
Until…
Out in a winter’s field
My camera takes photos
Of an empty winter’s field
I climbed up to a limb and sat under a pretty purple owl.
“What is that smell?” He asked his wife. “Smells kind of foul.”
I had never been ostracized or belittled by an owl before.
I decided to jump down and run off with my dog, Seymour.
We're losing our beloved horse pasture out back
Progress is destroying paradise, everything's out of whack
Soon the world will be paved over
Surely no more rolling in clover
Seems like us guys are about to run off the track
We're losing our beloved horse pasture out back
Progress is destroying paradise, everything's out of whack
Soon the world will be paved over
Surely no more rolling in clover
Seems like us guys are about to run off the track
© Jack Ellison 2015
I am a giant; Piercing the clouds
Entering orbit, outsizing the sounds
I am a giant, high so high,
Everytime i begin to fly
I'm off on the run, off on the run,
An average man so close to the sun.
Am i a giant or just living a lie?
An average man, high, so high.
TIME
Where did time go, did it hide in a box?
Or did he run off and elope with sexy Goldilocks!
It's great to pen, even beyond silliness.
Then you can giggle and do dance of poetic happiness.
5/3/2021
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On a road trip to Des Moines he bought a sidecar with wheels.
Filled it with cheese and peanut butter, mice favorite meals.
The mice had a heyday, jumping aboard, eating their fill, having fun.
Too fat to run off, they sat there, while he ate gobbled them up one by one.
Stay away from a rough-skinned newt
Their poison skin is deadly, it will make you toot.
Better to linger near an angry bandicoot.
Or go to Sam’s house and watch him play his flute.
If the newt comes near you, run off and hide.
His poison skin is deadlier than cyanide.
prancing dancing pudd’n and pie
boys run off, I’ll tell you why
fear of failure to even try
there goes one now, my cousin Cy
He is terrified of Patty McBly
Her beauty is known to make boys cry
I watch him run and yell “run faster Cy!”
When he tells this tale it will be a lie.