Short Swanky Poems

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Premium Member Peppy Petals

blooms bouncy baby’s breath busy bee balm ritzy rose, glitzy gloxinia zany zinnia, dear ditzy daisy swanky saffron flouncy phlox bonnie buds
Form: Tetractys


Team Players

Team players

Lanky,
Swanky, 
Quirky, 
Yankee, 
One fabulous team, lanky, swanky, past, 
Winners of fame, lanky, Yankee…fast!

© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
March 17, 2010
Poetic form: Tyburn
Form: Tyburn

Hanky-Panky

Dear Lord, I feel roxy!
I am on the move!
No need for a proxy,
Let me enjoy the groove.

Hey you! Looking swanky! 
It turns out you could do
Good deal hanky-panky.
Come closer - I won't sue.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Whole New Attitooed

There once was a fair swanky maiden
Who each week at Weight Watchers weighed in
    Her whole new attitude
    On her arm fresh tattooed 
Heaped desserts no more for her laden



AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Uh Oh

Subtle, a swanky sweet swan-themed restaurant in Cincinnati
Accidentally took evening reservations for a hundred and three
Unfortunately, their capacity limit is twenty-five and a half
The booking agent got fired, which reduced the staff
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member The Blue Club

She had aspirations wanting to belong
Hung out in swanky clubs
With the creme de la creme
That percentile with pure blue blood

Attended all the soirees
She dressed the part
Loved to strut her stuff
Never turning down a challenge

She blew till she was blue
A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do



AP: 3rd place 2025

True Dream...

I am without a flash red car...

I am without a new swanky house...

I do have chilled tomato juice...
I do have chilled tomato juice...

This true dream...sealed in reality...

I do have chilled delicious tomato juice...
that my love gave me - today...

I do have chilled delicious tomato juice...
that my love gave to me - today...

Indecipherable

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Danker Thanker so Much!
Swanker Danker Dittler Dobbler
Swabble dobble Dewttle Loffer Doggle
Form: Bio

Swanky Doo Woop

SHE EM' LOVE
THAT'S WHAT PEOPLE SAY
I KNOW THE WOMAN
AND IT AINT THAT WAY
TRUST ME WHEN I TELL YA
SO YOU'LL UNDERSTAND
SHE'S MY WOMAN
AND I'm HER MAN

CONGRADULATIONS
THAT WHAT THEY SAY
FIGURED AS MUCH
TO HAVE YOUR WAY
MY WIFE IS PREGANT
AND SO IT SEEMS
I'M LIVING THE LIFE
WITH MY QUEEN

SWIGGS OF WHISKEY
AND CIGAR SMOKE
CONGRADULATIONS
PRAYERS FOR HOPE
LISTENING TO STORIES
MAKING PLANS
SWIGGIN WHISKEY
SMOKING THE MAN
Form: Didactic

Premium Member From Our Deck-Front In December

From
our pink deck with a Jarra  cocktail table-set
We sit awaiting  sunset with an
 ‘Hawaiian absence’ of seagulls
As dusk comes  with violet echoes
across the spotted water,
from the resturaunts
 comes a wine hubbub - table- laughter

Mountains, marshmallowed
in occasional cloud on this still night- 
constant torchlight on quiet water
un-moving palms, paddle sounds

A swanky stingray drifts past

A shadowed water taxi 
and strangers who wave at us 


 Suzanne Delaney

Gambling Man

I am a gambling man
broken by the world again
I’m not what  i am
but who cares where i stand
jealous eyes and the lonesome rain
is all i have for my enternal shame
swanky cars,ruby lips
and thin cigars
happy people with happy lifes
parade like peacocks in their empires of lies
my sinful soul will never fail
I’m seldom wrong and i’m never right
so bound my feet and tie my hands
and just throw me into the fiery pits of hell
if jesus has the will
maybe he can forgive my rotten heart

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