Short Wanna Poems
Short Wanna Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Wanna by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Wanna by length and keyword.
Since 'dross' doesn't rhyme with 'gross'
(as it could)
I'm glad that it rhymes with 'boss'
(as it should!)
New Orleans is living the blues
As water soaks into their shoes
Will FEMA refuse
To fund his beer cruise
Or choose to use subterfuge?
I just went to bed all alone
When a dog thought I was its bone
It chomped on my toe
And would not let go
I got up and answered the phone
Cannabis sativa decreed
But people like to call it, "weed"
It smokes so hot
Some call it "pot"
And I know where your dog just peed
.
bite'er
right there
well
nibble
howbeit
right there
I could tell by the look in her eyes
She was a girl who knew about guys
She thought that my size
Might generate sighs
One can't help but love a girl so wise!
i just wanna die
slit my throat and cry
cut my wrists
and lie
everything is fine
throw me in a hole
my ultimate goal
let everything go
i just wanna die
Form:
My love
Sweet lover
Can't wait anymore
My heart
Fragile heart
Is seeming to break
My flesh
My blood
I wish to hold dear
A girl
Small girl
Named Lyla Shea
When I grow up, I wanna be a girl
Tease all the boys making their heads swirl
Seems girls have more fun
As they try to outrun
The advances of boys till the truth is unfurled
Obsessed with body parts... who me you say?
I can take them or squeeze them... wanna play?
Harmless I am
This naughty old man
Experience I've got, though some parts have decayed
A woman named Polly wouldn't yield,
though grown men wanted to plow her field.
“Without a ring you will fail.
I've thrown big stones in your trail.
My field now has a chastity shield.”
I wanna go back to Michigan
so I catch me some really good fish again.
The fish from any other U.S. lake
tend to give me such a bellyache,
that I can't wait to have a Michigan fish on my dish again.
Hagmar
Broken woman
She hangs around the set
She’s a movie star wanna-be
Be friendly, but do not encourage her
A fine well-known producer thinks
She is perfect for a part?
She’ll be ready.
Hey, Mom!
I just wanna be with you
No matter what you say to hurt me
You just cant see
The love that lies inside of what we could be
If only we were together
Then you would be much better
I just wanna be with you
Form:
And through that door is the morgue
The editor said, motioning toward
an unassuming, flat-black, painted door
“Do you want to see it?”
The wanna-be journalists from high school
Began shaking their heads ‘no’.
I wanna pray with somebody
That Is also a Christian like me
Also we need to pray for our
Before we go to bed
It only takes a few minutes
To pray to our Father
We need to be in the same book
That our Father is
There once was a filly from Toronto
She was cheap but could sure do the mambo
Her sales pitch was great
Excitement she'd create
With her motto, “wanna touch my avocados?”
© Jack Ellison 2015
A guy goes into a drugstore to buy some condoms
'Do you want a bag?”cashier asks not seeing a problem
“No she's not THAT ugly!”
He answered smugly
Using his billiards experience, the last shot he caromed
A guy goes into a drugstore to buy some condoms
'Do you want a bag?” cashier asks not seeing a problem
“No, she's not THAT ugly!”
He answered smugly
Using his billiards experience, the last shot he caromed
I wanna pray with somebody
That Is also a Christian like me
Also we need to pray for our
Father
Before we go to bed
It only takes a few minutes
To pray to our Father
We need to be in the same book
That our Father is in
What is it that makes a day a winner, would you say?
Is it the number of times someone says, “have a good day”
I'd definitely say yes
Those words are the best
Except if some chickie says, “Wanna come out to play?”
What is it that makes a day a winner, would you say?
Is it the number of times someone says, “have a good day”
I'd definitely say yes
Those words are the best
Except if some chickie says, “Wanna come over to play?”
What is it that makes a day a winner, would you say?
Is it the number of times someone says, “have a good day”
I'd definitely say yes
Those words are the best
Except if some chickie says, “Wanna come over to play?”
Free is the price, of a dream,
The future is ripe, don’t you see.
Formulate it all, to a tee,
Don’t make a mistake, you see:
Sow twice as hard
To reap least a half,
Dreams will always be free,
From mine to yours to ours.
Is it better to be a fishing pole
or a fisherman
all I know the end result is
just I just want to be one of God's fisherman
to at least catch one soul at a time
8/22/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022