Short Wormy Poems
Short Wormy Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Wormy by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Wormy by length and keyword.
Every bunch has one.
1. bad taste to the munch,wormy Apples!
2. Next time you pick apples ..Look at family tree!
Categories:
wormy, lost love
Form:
Haiku
Dirty worms squirming
Excavating with instinct
Wiggle brown wormy ~
Shoveling thick dirt
Accidently cut a worm
It wiggles in pain
Categories:
wormy, animals, children, funny, nature, visionary,
Form:
Haiku
Feeling silly as silly can be
Took a silly pill, now need to pee
Something ain't right
Got dragons to smite
A old aged hero but a little wormy
Categories:
wormy, silly,
Form:
Limerick
Willy Wee Walldorf warbled wonderfully
We watched Willy’s whacky warbling, willingly
Waketa Wobblemaster wiggled wondrously
While weird Wormy Wishman watched wistfully.
Categories:
wormy, 1st grade, 2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th
Form:
Alliteration
When Mother Eagle returned with her wormy swag
Each of the eaglets grimaced and gagged
"Eat that slimy thing?
You've got to be kidding!
We'll wait and see what Dad bagged!"
7/29/11
Received 6th place in "Pure Thoughts on Nature" contest
Categories:
wormy, nature,
Form:
Limerick
That this here
Precious caterpillar
Wiggle, waggle, jiggle
Me, myself, spy-ing
Peeping, prying
All around in green leafy
Looking at its wormy body
Quivering in tottery
Gandering at lovely
Floating, wavering
Birthing beauty
Of butterfly-een
Categories:
wormy, butterfly,
Form:
Free verse
Giddy
Kiddie
Purdy
Birdie
Funky
Monkey
Lucky
Duckie
Picky
Chicky
Loggy
Froggy
Wiggy
Piggy
Squirmy
Wormy
Tidy
Spidy
Lucy
Goosy
Lovey
Dovey
Categories:
wormy, animal, giggle, word play,
Form:
Footle
Potential is
the moulted skin
of a snake in jest—
laced with
the plastic tatters
of an old crow's nest.
A makeshift bulletproof vest.
With a valiant crest.
Worn by a soldier
on a hollow conquest—
to claim broken toys
in a fetid wormy chest.
It means nothing.
Categories:
wormy, culture, war,
Form:
Rhyme
The bad thing about living
is the dying.
Yet the good thing with dying
is it's equalizing.
Won't matter if rich or poor,
big or small,
ugly or beautiful,
short or tall.
For in the end,
feast for the worms!
Categories:
wormy, introspection, life
Form:
I do not know?
My curvy bouncy young mum bump
Of unjoy pump by punk guy jump
You wormy crony cuckoo cyborg of my numb womb grow
My ovum mock your wrong grown coup
Go mourn by of onyx orgy you grow
From crummy mob of gory cum you bourn
No cub run cry mummy for you my young unborn
No young curvy bouncy puppy boy by norm
Upon gun my coy gown for fun won
Now burn or bury my crow cow born
Categories:
wormy, childhood, funeral, mum,
Form:
Verse
The Dog
I am a dog now tied to all the living
not a sumo wrestler or even a boxer
i am not a mighty man
i am a base thing yes a thing despised
wormy and depressed
poor with or without sores
wearing whatever i can find
eating food but drinking no more wine
i just do not have the time or inclination
to keep money in my pocket
to be burried with
i am just a myth
a person to be handled
handle it
Categories:
wormy, angst, confusion, sad, dog, dog,
Form:
Free verse
An aardvark ambling about ate ants
beside bubbling bountiful
cascades churning
down.
Eventually, eating exhausted,
finding ferns
gently grasping
his head, he
just jumped ...
kerplop! killing
little languishing
microbes mating
nearby.
Once, out on
picturesque plains
queerily quiet,
raking roots,
(sometimes standing
tall to take the
ultimate
view) various
wormy woods were
xamined
yielding ...
zilch.
Categories:
wormy, funny
Form:
ABC
Take me to where love learns
Where forgiveness doesn’t burn
And joy is a wheel that turns
Touching tummies that churn
Take me where green trees wave
And shelters aren’t needed to save
Battered birds from early wormy graves
Where laughing is safe in happy place
Take me where sun is shining bright
All day and no one has a fist fight
We all sleep safe and warm each night
Where hearts are filled with love’s light
Categories:
wormy, abuse, anti bullying, appreciation, poetry,
Form:
Rhyme
Don’t bury me in an eco-pod
for I am biodegradable already.
Don’t bury me in the earth,
or animal feces I might birth
nor in lead
because while lead is harmless to the dead
it is after all lead.
Don’t bury me under stone,
beneath a stone all alone.
Bury me in fermenting compost,
you may leave my feet
sticking out just for laughs.
Yes wormy me, good an
germy, awfully squirmy,
until all is dank and smelly,
the I will grow roses
out of my belly.
Categories:
wormy, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Double down fuzzy bomb
Walking artistry a Willie
Love to see the body talk
Flopping wormy wiggle nilly
Beset enamored for a while
Engrossed in evil play
Kill a mouse and munch along
Then simply walk away
Groomed and napped perfection
Baby Biggs still sleeping in my heart
His magical soul reflection
Forever more my raving starts
Laid you down my finest friend
You sought me like no other
To bear this pain another time
I shall not seek another
Categories:
wormy, animal, appreciation, love, pets,
Form:
Rhyme
Dramaville , has got me living in another dimension
dangling upsidedown in suspended animation
topsy turvy amongst the wormy
degenerate's of a continuos generation
racing a race , in a blur , they face
constant contrast , a path to oblivion
the revival of the trivial
survival of the menial
individual 's lethargical
what an insane world ,
once was so magical
So , dramaville , I say to you
that's life , get over it......
what you bring into it
is what you get out of it........!!
Categories:
wormy, imagination, life, social,
Form:
Free verse