Short Funny Poems and Poetry

Run Chicken Run

Run chicken run.
The farmers got the gun
The wife has the oven hot
And your the one.
So run and run
So you dont get served with a bun.

By Maddie


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Underwear Poem

As soon as Fred gets out of bed
His underwear goes on his head.
His mother laughs “Don’t put it there,
A head’s no place for underwear!”
But near his ears, above his brains,
Is where Fred’s underwear remains.
At night when Fred goes back to bed,
He deftly plucks it off his head
His mother switches off the light
And softly croons,”Good night! Good night!”
And then, for reasons no one knows
Fred’s underwear goes on his toes.

By Linn


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Sunrise

The sunrise from the west
give us lights
The lights overhead
the sun shine
Shine over our head
make us tan
Then burn us dead.

By Ryan


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I Slide Myself

I slide myself into you,
so soft so warm,
I feel your tongue upon my skin
keeping me from harm
I feel so lucky, love at first site.
I tried to restrain myself
when I saw you on that night
we mesh so well
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Alone

I feel so alone,
Texting on my phone.
I wish he would talk to me,
I think I might go crazy!
If I really was straight,
Then why is it girls that I hate?
I think I need counciling,
Did I mention why my wrist is in a sling?

By Jake


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Birdy Poop

Birdy Birdy,
In the sky,
What you doing in my eye,
It tastes like sugar,
It feels Like soup,
Oh My God,
Its birdy poop.

By Kim


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Juice

I like to drink
until my face turns pink
because of what i drank
my friends pulled a prank
they said i was drinking beer
what a fu*ken queer
it was really juice
make me look like a fool last night…


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Like Your Face

The sun is like your face
but its not a disgrace
so many people look up to it
and then they change their ways
and got eat macas with surprise
how many times did you see that sun
omg its an ugly one..

by chloe whittington


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This Poem Sucks

Lol u got pawned
i mean lol owned
this poem sucks
like monkey butts
why are you still looking at this…
im gonna punch you with my fist
in the lip and you ‘ll get a lisp
like this…

By Zac


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Ode To The Spider

Once upon a moonlit night there was a little spider,
Who sadly came across a girl who’s name was Molly Snyder.

Poor little guy stood no chance against her platform shoes,
She screamed and smacked and reduced dear spider to ooze.

By FIN


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