Short Sack Poems

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


Race Hate Out of the Sack

some tryed
tho some them died
these or no lies
how some many got wack
thats was  some time back
but s its a fact
RACE
HATE OUT OF THE SACK


Premium Member Dumber than a sack of bricks

Ding dong, bing bong… 
When it comes to this leadership… moron, Looney Tune, lunatic, dumber than a sack of bricks, umm… yep, sounds about right.
Form: Narrative

The Roman Emperor Who Had Nothing To Cluck About

In the annals of Rome the least glorious
was an emperor named Honorius.
Though Rome's plight was alarming
he spent his time chicken farming,
a pursuit which made him notorious.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Santas Sack

I waited For Santa, I stayed up all night
I then saw the fat man, no undies in sight.
A bag he had hanging, t’was big red and bright
Ah yes I saw Santa, he swings left to right .
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Feed Sack Dresses

A combination of Haiku and Kyoka

designer originals
from feed sacks
after the chickens were fed

her artist's touch
honed with the aid
of her foot movement
on the treadle machine
© Cona Adams  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku


Sack Races

Jumping Jim just loved his sack,
  Two feet in he'd jump up and back,
   He went in sack races every time
 He and his sack had a chance to shine,
Just a shame it's not an event on the track.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A Flour Sack

Me bum is flat coz as a graphic designer I sat Crushed it, didn't allow for expansion, it's a fact Guess it's not a bad thing No need to put it in a sling Or walk around wearing a flour sack!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A Caterpillar Hit the Sack

A caterpillar hit the sack -
in a chrysalis, as a matter of fact. 
One day, it would crack,
and he could no longer doze.

As the sun rose up the sky,
a transformed creature said, "My oh my -
I feel it's time for me to fly",
and donned his fine new clothes.
Form: Rhyme

Hit Sack and Will Be Back

Someone asked me to write this for 
them to send to children with
disabilities.

Hit Sack and Will Be Back

Santa headed home and hit the sack,
And next year same time will be back;
Always cared;
Gifts shared,
After he slide down the chimney stack.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Knack To Fall Back Then Hit Sack

what we had was knack
to spring forward then fall back
become some sad sack

from straight path may stray
then to God can hear me pray
with please do away

catastrophe mere
daylight savings did disappear
now no longer here

will wear bandana
when we live in Canada
peal a banana
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Number Produced Later Reduced

The Number they provided
They later just reduced
And it was, yes, deduced
That they were not seduced
But that it was induced:
Ascending price of wheat,
Eagles trying to beat
Five Thousand Leaves a day
To one thousand gives way.

Now workers to just sack;
Their names to fill a sack!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member What Is In Santa Sack

The corpulent postman from local town,
looked perfect wearing his red Santa gown,
but when he shouted loudly ho ho ho!
his belt snapped, and pants dropped low to his toe!


1st placement
A funny Christmas themed 4 liner contest
Tania Kitchin sponsored
10 syllables each line
written 06/01/2022
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Santa Gets the Sack ::Risque::

Santa was ‘breaking in’ new Reindeer, but done in his back
Doctors tried to repair, but it was well and truly cracked 
Finished with presents and dolls 
And no more busting his balls
He found a ‘great niche’ down the sperm bank, emptying his sack


I Need a Good Laugh: 
XMAS LIMERICK CONTEST 
Sponsored by: Andrea Dietrich
12/15/21
Form: Limerick

Darkside

Oh what a beautiful sight!
My heart almost skipped a beat
She is the one who will make anyone fight
And can make anyone fall on her feet

Her voice was sweet
Just like honey
Her face was was neat
Just like a sky sunny

Then one day all the beauty faded
And the sky was all black
She showed her darkside no one needed
Never knew she filled so much hate in her beautiful sack
Form: Rhyme

Hitting the Sack

Alarm
Bursts calm

Day dawns
Loud yawns

Blow nose
Stretch toes

Quick wash
Splish splosh

Grab vest
Get dressed

Gulp tea
Then flee

I'm late
Stressed state

The boss
Is cross

Harsh fact;
I'm sacked

Next day
Hooray

Lie in
Big grin!

27.09.22

A BRIAN STRAND PREMIERE CHOICE Poetry Contest

Your Favourite Rhyming Poem From The Second Half Of 2022 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Julia Ward
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Pumpkin Patch Gunny Sack

the creature was sitting quietly in the pumpkin patch
Her head was made of gunny sacks, we called her Match
Because all of her seams were lined up evenly.
She did not speak much, but she giggled with glee.

The giggling was excessive, it bothered Tony for a while.
She looks diabolical, look at her devilish smile.
I did not see it, but liked the way she exuded joy.
Match went home with me and became my favorite toy.
Form: Rhyme

What's In Jack Ellison's Sack

There's jolly old fellow named Jack
Nightly he comes, sack on his back
He did hide it from us
Now it's out it's because
He laughed so hard that CPAP did crack!








Hey Jack, sorry I'm always late for the party, it's tax season, got pretty busy, but couldn't resist being silly, cause it's what you fancy!  The above is the lim, the promised one from KIM. From the land of thousand isles, hope you get all the smiles!

11 March 2015
10:00 AM
Philippine Time
© Kp Nunez  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

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