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Poem Details | by Edwin Hofert |
Categories: fishing, for her, funny, romance,

Tired Feet

Are your feet tired? You've been running through my mind all night.

Poem Details | by John Williams |
Categories: humorous,

Pete's Dirty Feet

Peter a farmer from Scrubby Creek,
 Seldom washed his great big feet,
  His fed up wife would complain 
      About the odorous strain
When in summer it reached its peek.


Poem Details | by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: funny, life, nature, people

Stinky Feet

Feet
Feet stink
Feet stinking 
Foot odor bad now
Shoes off odor penetrates air
Odor flows gradually around room uncomfortable
Odor flows gradually around room very uncomfortable someone please grab the Frebreze

Poem Details | by Lindsay Laurie |
Categories: humor,

Feet On the Ground

Daredevil Jim always let it be known,
first time succeeding most times is blown,
and his theory is right
for on his first flight …
Jim should have left skydiving alone.

Poem Details | by J.W. Earnings |
Categories: brother, confusion, funny, life, brother, brother,

Feet Burn

While doing sit-ups,
My big, arrogant brother stomps on my feet
“That burns my feet, bro!!”

While in recital, My oldest brother motions to stop clapping …My hands are red, bro…


Poem Details | by Glenn Sentes |
Categories: funny,

Privileged Feet

Damn your feet that crushed and squashed thousands of grapes in the pool!
While we only have eaten those purple drupes in our wildest dreams
And did you just say you would make wine from those feet-ground fruits?


Glenn Sentes
For Nette Onclaud's ON YOUR FEET Contest
01-26-12

*Adjudged 1st Place

Poem Details | by Patricia Sawyer |
Categories: adventure, funny, seasons

Wet Feet

there once was a child from the city
who grew up in fear.. what a pity

she cried millions of tears
and was ignored fifty years

now in a puddle she scribbles this ditty

Poem Details | by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories: humor,

Feet

they speak
they walk the beat
your not complete
without
FEET

Poem Details | by Kenneth Fordham |
Categories: food, funny,

Oh Pigs Feet

Chickarrones for me,
Yankees say what oh my yuck,
Love eating pig skins.

Poem Details | by Jan Allison |
Categories: body, humorous,

Cheesy Feet

A marathon runner called Peter His shoes had a terrible fetor It lingered in the breeze smelling just like stale cheese and got worse when he sat by a heater! 3/12/18

Poem Details | by Seren Roberts |
Categories: humorous,

Dont Stamp Your Feet - Limerick 3 Contest

Brothers Grimm could tell many a tale 
Some of the endings could turn you pale
Rumpulstilskin stamped his shoe
Got stuck tore himself in two
That edition* did not go on sale



1857 version of Story

The ending of the 1857 edition saw Rumpelstiltskin die by being ripped in two. Now that is pretty gruesome, right? But how did this event happen? Did someone do it to him, or did something else happen.



Penned 27 January 2019


 

Limerick 3 contest :  Sponsor Joseph May

Poem Details | by George Aul |
Categories: humor,

Crow's Feet

I dropped a huge boulder on my big toe
let out a yell that sounded like a crow,
so while the blood squirted out
I kept jumping all about...
I thought for sure feathers would start to grow!

Poem Details | by Jack Ellison |
Categories: humor,

Where Your Feet Are

Be where your feet are, so you'll always be aware Of where you are, and you will surely be there Now listen to me Ain't crapping thee Coz where you are now, nothing compares

Poem Details | by Seren Roberts |
Categories: humorous, snow, snow,

Feet Painting

Gazing at the pristine snow
Thinking what a painting I could do

Can paint a portrait with a smile
Or an athlete running a mile

Maybe a single petal as it flutters
Or a country window complete with shutters

But wait another artist is here
Hopping gently without fear

He makes a circle of fine feet
Looking inwards aren’t they sweet

He flies away his picture complete
Tiny footprints made by tiny feet

It was the robin making the snow his own
Looking for crumbs of cake I had thrown

For all the hungry birds too eat
It didn’t  matter what size the  feet.

What picture on the snow did he adorn?
Was a great picture of a crown or thorns

Poem Details | by Roy Pett |
Categories: humor, soulmate,

Great Feet

Toe nail
smell stale 

small toe
don’t grow

Hard skin
can’t win

sore sole
poor soul

dropped arch
quick march 

left right
frost bite 

big corn
Feel scorn

feet itch
right *****

One foot
stay put

two feet
great treat.

Poem Details | by Randy Johnson |
Categories: funny, people, me, people,

Eight Feet Tall Man

People have been laughing because I'm eight feet tall, they think I'm weird.
Or perhaps they've been laughing because of my three feet long beard.
I've been getting tired of the laughter from people who are small.
Yesterday I decided to get revenge by beating up them all.

Why have people been laughing, I don't understand it fully.
But God struck me with lightning for being an 8 feet tall bully.
God sure did make me pay for my sin.
The small people and I have promised not to mess with each other again.

(This is a fictional poem.)

Poem Details | by Pat Adams |
Categories: girl, humorous, imagery,

A Girl With Backward Feet

A girl with backward feet wanted to show
That she could still keep up with the flow
She walked a bit
Then had a fit
Now she has even farther to go!

Poem Details | by Patricia Sawyer |
Categories: funny, imagination

Feet

Big Feet
Little Feet
Nasty; stinky; scaly feet

Dancing feet
Pacing feet
Her feet; his feet; yours and My feet

Stomping feet
Running feet
Hopping ; skipping; Bare feet.

Feet! Feet! Feet!

Poem Details | by L Milton Hankins |
Categories: humorous, silly,

Smelly Feet

I think feet stink Can tell feet smell I know must go Change socks wear crocs Good news new shoes sale price real nice! So sweet clean feet
Written July 22, 2022

Poem Details | by Randy Johnson |
Categories: funny, husband, wife, parents, me, parents,

Those Damn Pigs Feet

(This is a fictional poem)

All I want is something good to eat.
But all you ever serve are pigs feet.
I can't stand how they taste.
You'd better get them out of my face.
Those damn pigs feet gave me the gout.
If you serve them again, I'll throw you out.
You served them yesterday and you got very mad.
They made me sick and I puked on your mom and dad.
Your parents swore never to come to our house again.
I'm free of your pigs feet and your parents so I guess I win.

Poem Details | by Virginia Gelok |
Categories: funny, green, nature,

Under My Feet

Some stand tall and straight
Others bend in the breeze
All wearing their coats of green.
Still they seem to beg me to stomp all over them !

Poem Details | by James Edward Lee Sr. |
Categories: 3rd grade, analogy, environment, funny,

Chicken Feet Crosses Street While Eating Candy--

If chickens have feet, Why run across the street? Do chickens have teeth? And can they eat candy? What do they put in chicken feed anyway?
8/31/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©

Poem Details | by Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr |
Categories: adventure, funny,

Sore Feet

love to walk
and talk
must say i do 
love too
dance to the beat
they get sore underneat
i end up with
SORE FEET

Poem Details | by Julie Grenness |
Categories: allusion, funny,

Feet of Clay

Here is what I need to say,
We're all humans with feet of clay,
So, do lay off us chicks today,
Go look in a mirror some day,
To older men with your spare tyres,
Yes! Your gynaecologist has retired!

Poem Details | by Brian Johnson |
Categories: cheer up, dance, humor, joy, remember, social, youth,

Feet

Feet, do your stuff just one more time
Fandango round the Palais
Direct these poor arthritic bones
To dance that grand finale

My hair is lost, my teeth gone brown
I'm slowly going doolally
But c'mon hooves, you'll manage just one
final whirl with Sally

So steer these limbs around the floor
One last skeletal rally
A late rhapsodic flush to end
That tragic, final ballet