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Poem Details | by
Ed Morris |
Categories:
french, funny, humor, humorous,
When Toby removed to Paree
The people all called him Tobee.
“That’s not me,” he’d plead,
Then finally concede
To be, not to be not, Tobee.
Poem Details | by
David Aaron |
Categories:
humor, i love you, metaphor, nostalgia, pain, paris, wife,
Paris gave us much
from romance to this plaster
white Eiffel Tower
Poem Details | by
Milan Georges Burovac |
Categories:
addiction, adventure, america, desire, funny love, i love you, paris,
choose this sun
you will have the body
I will be your skin
your city elsewhere
Paris I tell to him
here with me
Paris forever
us - bread and wine
us - street and air
Paris our love
Poem Details | by
Warner Baxter |
Categories:
city, funny, girl, hilarious, paris, silly, travel,
THERE ONCE WAS A GIRL FROM FRANCE
WHO DANCED ON STAGE WITH NO PANTS
SHE SHOWED OFF HER TUSH
BUT NEVER HER BUSH
SHE LEFT THE CROWD IN A TRANCE
Poem Details | by
Warner Baxter |
Categories:
dance, funny, girl, hilarious, humorous, paris, silly,
THERE ONCE WAS A GIRL FROM FRANCE
ON THE STREET SHE WOULD SING AND DANCE
ONE DAY THERE WAS SUCH A HUSH
‘CAUSE SHE SHOWED A BIT OF TUSH
WHEN SHE RIPPED OUT THE SEAM OF HER PANTS
Poem Details | by
Mariana Pavlich |
Categories:
funny, pets, places, uplifting,
French madamoselles Favorite harmonica music Cafe
Perfectly poised coifferd perfumed elegantly sipping in
Floral velvet suit gloves hat matching shoes+handbags
Sitting gossipping giggling intoxicating atmosphere
Exclusive Famous impressionist artists french cafe
Gladly accomodates all dogs from first class owners
Pink diamonde studded chihuhaua , Lola+pink poodle
Huge bulging eyes wet little nose snubs all doggy bags
Pink poodle ,Pepe patiently waits to order chicken pate
Waiter white apron whips pencil behind ear Anticipation
Accepts her envelope on small silver tray + huffs away
Poem Details | by
Arthur Vaso |
Categories:
city, crazy, discrimination, giggle, paris, social, women,
In Paris
now you can pee
or wee
all while you sight-see
ah Paris
environmentally pee free
feminists however
must store their pee
only in private
can they set their wee free
Poem Details | by
T Wignesan |
Categories:
humor, wife,
Limerick : Once a Dapper Diplomat in Paris
Once a Dapper Diplomat in Paris
Took to « wife » a Man for his Mrs.
« She » wanted a Baby
« She » married a Lady
Now Diplomat has Wife minus His.
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013
Poem Details | by
Pat Adams |
Categories:
funny, silly, word play,
Once a cheese plant in Paris caught fire
To save something was the desire
Not much to show
Wouldn't you know
Only De Brie was left to acquire!
Poem Details | by
David Crandall |
Categories:
humor, hyperbole, paris, sports,
I sat, uninspired, in my condo.
When on TV, no routine John Doe
Flew above a balloon
And then over the moon,
That amazing pole vaulter, Mondo.
Poem Details | by
Rico Leffanta |
Categories:
humor, paris, word play,
Paris welcomes all for Spring Break
Yet some find they made a mistake
For April Showers
Are great for flowers
But never will quench an hard ache
Poem Details | by
Brita Roy |
Categories:
desire, humor, paris,
There was a young man from Paris, Who had an intense urge to kiss,
So he hugged tight the pillar,
Kissed himself in the mirror,
But he forgot to date his Miss.
Poem Details | by
L Milton Hankins |
Categories:
fashion, humor, paris,
Most fashionable young people in France
Are wearing plaid shirts, flip-flops and striped pants
Saying we do not care
Tell us what we should wear
We’re not applying for government grants!
written June 16, 2021
Poem Details | by
David Crandall |
Categories:
humor, hyperbole, sports,
Mondo left the ground to soar
in the Olympic games of twenty-four.
So, next Olympics, he would not be late,
He came down again in twenty-eight.
Poem Details | by
Anais Vionet |
Categories:
boyfriend, humor, parents, paris, sad love, travel, vacation,
Peter had to fly,
was that just last night?
I have attachment issues.
I hate saying goodbye
- it always makes me cry
an embarrassing tear or two.
Holidays go so fast
relativity’s been proven at last!
Fourteen days of leisure
of sordid intertwined pleasures
on days free of study pressures.
This morning i was in despair
splayed out on an uncomfortable chair
with tangled, unbrushed hair
wearing faded PowerPuff underwear
bored, and wishing Peter was there.