Short Stan Poems

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


Premium Member Stan and Estelle

Stan was smoking hemp
Thought he was a pimp
He yelled where’s my money 
Estelle yelled you funny
Shot then robbed the simp
Form: Limerick


Bumpy Ride

Said Stan to sweet farmer Sue
I like this thing that you do
That bumpy ride
Sure saved my hide
And that’s real fine howdy do!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Stan

Stan is a big burly man
He was stuck on the can
Man’s best friend also a jerk
Petty pup fluffy prankster
With jaws dog stole his pants
Form: Limerick

Stan’s Flat

Stan’s Chevy van had a flat. 
"Where is the damn spare at?" 
Stan cursed at the tire, 
Letting loose his ire. 
Poor Stan and his van had a spat.
Form: Limerick

Stan

There once was a man named Stan.
His rump was too big for his van.
He sat down on his couch.
It yelled out a loud ouch.
This made him feel less of a man.
Form: Limerick


Farmer Sue’s Tractor

Farmer Sue drove up on her tractor
Told Stan I’ll be your extractor
Hooked up to the Chevy
Dragged it atop the levy
For payment Stan quickly smacked her!
Form: Limerick

Chevy to the Levy

Stan gazed at the muck in despair
And ran muddy fingers through his hair
Said I’ll rescue the Chevy
Drag it atop of the levy
Certain it'll be dry up there!
Form: Limerick

Stan’s Running on Empty

Stan was running low on gas, 
And as usual driving too fast. 
He blew by the station, 
Clueless to the situation, 
Now he's empty and stuck in the grass.
Form: Limerick

Stan’s Muddy Mess

Stan left his van out of gear, 
Then to his surprise and fear, 
The van started to roll 
Toward a great muddy hole, 
Where Stan watched his van disappear.
Form: Limerick

Stan Keefeat

Stan Keefeet sure loved his old tennis shoes
They did not love him, was not any news
When kicked off
Everyone coughed
With lots of crying and cussing and boos!
© Pat Adams  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Stan

There once was a merchant called Stan.
Sold lotion to girl and to man.
	He was nice, not rude,
	but the beach was nude.
He admired bronzed, lineless tan!
Form: Limerick

Stan’s Chevy

Stan’s Chevy van was a seventy-two.
Wanted a red one, got stuck with blue.
Offered Sue a quick spin.
Sue refused to get in.
Now poor Stan has just one thing to do...
Form: Limerick

Stan the Man

Stan the man always had a great plan,
'Til he got snockered while driving his van.
The coppers showed up,
Saw Stan had hit the cup,
And sent him off for a week in the can!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member My Name Ain'T Stan

All those in love please raise your hands Holy crap that's amazing more than I'd planned Who woulda guessed Every poet and yes Love's taking over or my name ain't Stan
Form: Limerick

Premium Member My Name Ain'T Stan

All those in love, please raise up your hands Holy crap, that's amazing, more than I'd planned Who woulda guessed Every poet and yes Love's taking over or my name ain't Stan
Form: Limerick

Premium Member My Name Isn'T Stan

All those in love, please raise up your hands Holy crap, that's amazing, more than I'd planned Who woulda guessed Every poet and yes Love's taking over or my name isn't Stan
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Young Stan, the People's Man

Young Stan, the 'People's Man,' led a protest
'Gainst all the 'rape and pillage' by the West --
   Demanded reparations
   For indigenous nations -- 
His 'White Privilege' left Stan dispossessed
Form: Limerick

Stan' and Deliver

A panic buyer, name of Stan,
will grab each bottle, jar or can
and leave the supermarket bare.
(No toilet paper? Stan was there!)
His house is full...he buys some more,
and cannot squeeze inside his door!
© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member My Name Ain'T Stan

All those in love, please raise up your hands Holy crap, that's amazing, more than I'd planned Who woulda guessed Every poet and yes Love's taking over or my name ain't Stan Whaaaaat??? © Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Limerick

Short Ode To Stan and Ollie

There should be a special place In one’s heart and mem’ry For people who have brightened one’s life In addition to friends and family There’s a special place In my heart and mem’ry For two special and unique people Like “Stan and Ollie.”
Form: Ode

Premium Member Can'T Stan Him

Stan's desk is neat
  So is his home
His clothes are pressed
  His hair is combed

Day and night he works
  No time for play
R e l i g i o u s l y 
  He plans his day

Stan goes to church
  Head bowed, he prays
And so do I ~ God, please
  Make him go away!

Premium Member Stan the Meteorologist

STAN THE METEOROLOGIST

Somewhere in the presents of the mist; This young man Stan decided to enlist; In a primal it rains way, shining brightly the sun's rays; Dehumidifying natures nist, what a tryst twist?
11/3/20 Written words by James E. Lee Sr. © 2020 LIMERICK POEM TYPE
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Tribute To Stan

THE GREATEST

Cup-winner Stan
Still playing on at thirty-eight,
Inch perfect crosses on a plate;
With shimmy,side-step and dazzle
He left the full back in a frazzle;
An aging hero with twinkling skills,
A pro sans modern day frills.

Stan = Stan Mathews of Forties football(soccer) fame

Brian Strand | Year Posted 2017
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member STAN COSTER'

S traight from the start.'
T rue blue allways for you
A ustralia allways in his heart.'
N ever one to turn his back.'


C oster known, the country round'
On that guitar, he strummed town to town
S ure supportive of ANZACS all..'
T reasure of so many, in outback halls
E very venue he played out his heart
R ecognised as an asset; Aussies value his art.!
Form: Acrostic

The Late Stan Lee

He created The Incredible Hulk and The Amazing Spider-Man.
Stan Lee has died and it has devastated millions of his fans.
He also created The Fantastic Four.
But he didn't stop there, he created even more.

Fans are sad because he didn't survive.
But he did have a long life, he was 95.
If it wasn't for him, the X-Men wouldn't exist.
He was loved by many and he will be missed.

[Dedicated to Stan Lee (1922-2018) who died on November 12, 2018.]
Form: Rhyme

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