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Poem Details | by Jan Allison |
Categories: humorous,

Well I Declare

His wife said she’d got a new house pet He'd not seen her smile like this in years When she showed him she’d bought a ‘rabbit’ He'd expected one with floppy ears! 09~02~14 Contest: Well I declare! Sponsor: Judy Konos

Poem Details | by Seren Roberts |
Categories: funny,

Well I Declare

There was a young blonde from Stroud
Whose hair made her stand out in a crowd
Til my nail caught in a curl
I declare this ain't no girl
her trousers were standing out proud


Poem Details | by Tom Cunningham |
Categories: humor, scary,

Well and Truly Spooked

We were four tough teens and one day at school we were dared
To spend a night in Hangman's Woods to prove we weren't scared,
We'd set up camp for the night then heard loud wailing and a moan
Sheer blind terror overcame us when we realised we weren't alone,
We ran as fast as our legs could carry us and we didn't look back
And made it to the woods entrance and there stood by an old shack,
Were our three so called school friends who'd set us up for the dare
They were laughing and pointing at us and all we could do was glare.




Written on the 25th October 2020

8 lines Of Spooky Rhyme Poetry Contest

Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin.

Poem Details | by Jan Allison |
Categories: friend, humorous, inspiration,

Well Endowed Inspired By Mike Gentile

Mike Gentile claims he's well endowed, How lucky, no wonder he's proud My poor neighbour Rodger - he's got a small todger, oops sorry I said that out loud! Inspired by Mike Gentiles poem 'well endowed' www.poetrysoup.com/poem/well_endowed_1034039 Poem posted with kind permission of Mike 6/22/18

Poem Details | by Wren Rushing |
Categories: humor,

All Is Well That Ends Well

Jack went up the hill to check his still,
but he drank too much and soon fell ill.
The Doc said it's too late,
all that shine sealed his fate.
One drop too much is enough to kill.

Poor Jill was sad til she read Jack's will,
he left a lot more than that old still.
Buried in mason jars,
more gold than all the stars.
To wed a drunk is worth a great deal.



2/28/21


Poem Details | by Roy Jerden |
Categories: humorous,

The Well Traveled Linguist

A ventriloquist there was named Monique
Who could make all of her body parts speak
   Her right hand did British
   Her left handled Yiddish
Down below she liked French and took Greek

Poem Details | by Barbara Gorelick |
Categories: funny,

Get Well Soon

I had a Head Nurse that was just born mean The ugliest woman I'd ever seen A voice like sharp ice Never could be nice She made old Nurse Ratchet seem like a queen

Poem Details | by Robert Candler |
Categories: angst, desire, humorous, irony, life, lust, sorrow,

Oh Well

Bill stared at a cute butt going by.
Wishing he were much bolder, he sighed,
"I would give all my pay
To roll that in the hay."
But looked up to see 'she' was a guy.

Poem Details | by Janice Canerdy |
Categories: humor, poetry,

Well, Ye Asked Fer It

Roses is red; a dollar are green.
Dough wuz the grandest thang Bubba'd done seen.
He had a bad wreck and ruptured his spleen.
His surgery wuz in a room that tweren't clean!
He paid Doc with roses, and Doc got real mean.

So Bubba sent dough--biscuits in a can.
Doc planned to whup him, but Bubba he ran.
Then he sent greens--the kind cooked in a pan.
Doc wanted green MONEY. He wuz one angry man!

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The sponsor done asked for a hillbilly pome,
so I writ these purty lines here at my home
up in these hills from whur I seldom roam.

April 19, 2018

Poem Details | by Andrew Fairchild |
Categories: appreciation, humor, hyperbole, poetry, writing,

Sonnet 44 'Nobody Wants a Well, When There Is Sadness'

Nobody wants a well, when there is sadness...
A few drops are enough, to bring on rain!
The world is full, of sorrow, and of madness!
Nobody needs the bottom of the drain...
The purists count emPHASis and sylLABles!
They like to see beans laid out, in a row!
They have no patience with an one, who babbles!
Believe the Sun should not put on a show!
But... we need purists, for they keep us clean!
Demand a higher standard of the lazy!
They state:  'it's not enough to be serene!'
(And unneeded enjambment
Drives 'em crazy!)
But we can only meet their standards, if
The while we write, we're clinging to a cliff!

Poem Details | by Robert L. Hinshaw |
Categories: family, funny,

Well, I'M a Monkey's Uncle

Mr. Darwin claimed that we are descended from the apes!

   In zoos you may see your kin in various species, sizes and shapes.

      Verily, verily if this be true that we are related to the monkey,

         Then, I reckon it could be said that 'I'm truly a monkey's unkie!'

Robert L. Hinshaw, CSMgt, USAF, Retired
(c) All Rights Reserved

Poem Details | by Jack Ellison |
Categories: fun,

My Giggle Gene Is Alive and Well

My soft side is showing, must fix that for sure A jester by birth, so what the hell is the score Could age be a factor To be serious ever after Not likely, my giggle gene will once again soar © Jack Ellison 2015

Poem Details | by Nigel Fawcett |
Categories: funny, health

Word Morph - Well To Sick

last night I really didn't feel quite WELL
I tried to shake it off with all my WILL
with window open, hands upon the SILL
I deeply breathed fresh air that felt like SILK
which did the trick for I'm no longer SICK

Poem Details | by Andrew Crisci |
Categories: funny, girlfriend-boyfriend, satire

A Well-Kept Secret

There's a quick remedy for those neglected smiles,
even your dentist won't tell you that...
it's still a well-kept secret;
grandma whispered it to mother,
and mother to daughter,
but not father to son? Isn't it hypocritical, boys?
All women must be kissed by impatient men,
and what's more attractive than
teeth whitened by inexpensive baking soda, guys?
It's time you made yours whiter than Paul's!

Poem Details | by Martin Kloess |
Categories: friend, funny, humor, sexy,

She May Be - Well Read

Hey dude be polite close your jaw
I know women’s breasts bring us awe
Some cravings are strong
But this is plain wrong
For those two belong to my ma

Poem Details | by Daver Austin |
Categories: funny

Really - Well Raleigh

REALLY?  WELL RALEIGH!

There once was a man from Raleigh
Who liked to share food with his collie
 On his knees one day,
               while bent over the tray,
                   it bit off his nose    by golly

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Not a true story

Poem Details | by Robert A. Dufresne |
Categories: adventure, funny

Ah, I Remember It Well....

T’was an upside down world,
When I was uncurled,

They counted my fingers ‘n toes 
And sucked out my nose,

It was humiliating to say the least,
I looked like a ‘lil red squirmin’ beast.

Doctor hollered out “it’s  a boy!”
Mama sighed “crap!” Daddy said “Joy!”

Pappy told Mama “it was money well spent”,
Till he saw.. that I was ..incontinent.

All the nurses smiling and I didn’t know why,
Till three days later they said good by.

I was a handsome young fellow though a little short,
And I sure am glad Mama didn’t abort.

Ole Doc Perry wished us all good luck,
And Daddy brought me home in the pickup truck.


Ah yes...I remember it well...

Poem Details | by Adell Foster |
Categories: clothes, crazy, funny, humorous, imagery, nonsense, word play,

He Wears Them Well - Nay Say 2

I love the scent of those
Crisp white shirts
Long or short sleeved;
Watching those button-fly jeans,
The way they sway in the breeze…
Oh yes, admittedly he wears them well.
Is he your beloved?
No my dear it’s my clothes line!

Poem Details | by Janice Canerdy |
Categories: humor,

Well, Blow Me Down

A sailor who loved costume parties
would shout out a wild, “Aye, me hearties!”
This old buccaneer,
role playing with cheer,
got mimicked by all the young smarties.


April 14, 2019
entered in Tania Kitchin's Pirate Themed Poetry Contest   Placed third

Poem Details | by Jack Ellison |
Categories: giggle,

All's Well That Ends Well

I'm happy as poop, got the results of my brain scan They had a hard time finding it when the scanner began It sputtered and screeched Till my bum it did reach It's outta place but 'twas an “all's well that ENDs well” exam

Poem Details | by Mike Martin |
Categories: allusion, analogy, humor, humorous,

Drinking Well

My stomach is on my mind
Won't you get that griddle cooking
My mind is on my heart
Couldn't get no better looking

My memories all ran dry
Went down to the drinking well
Fill me up my loving cup
Surely wasn't thinking well

My tractor lost a wheel
The hoe can't even pull her out
My cat came back without her
The dog can't even figure it out

Poem Details | by Muhammad Safa Thajudeen |
Categories: creation, humorous, language, lost,

Towel To Well

I take my bath
To well,

I go to well
Before twelve,

I take
My towel
Keep on the well, 

Sat once,an owl
On my towel

Fell inside the well
My bath towel

I traced inside the well
The lost towel

Oh,here it's my towel

Well,
I found my towel

But loosing the last l

"To well"
Now just towel !

Poem Details | by Donna Roberts |
Categories: family, humor, inspiration,

Get Well Wishes

I looked for a silver lining
Surely its not hospital dining
Then I thought since your the best
Perhaps you just need a short rest

Hello my dear old Aunt
Now I don't want to rant
But I heard your on the mend
So I just wanted to send
Tender Get Well Chants
           wrapped
 In healing grace grants

Soon you'll be up and at 'em
Three cheers to you, Madam

Poem Details | by Charles Henderson |
Categories: funny

Well Excuse Me

“Honey, did you lock the garage door?”
I really didn’t know how to answer. 
But a “wise” husband never lets one like this go. 
“Well, technically, the latch is thrown
so the knob will not turn,
but the door is standing wide open”.

Her reply:

“Well, technically, one with one’s 
head up that narrow passage,
means the same as an ostrich
burrowing its head in the sand.
But untechnically, I don’t think 
the ostrich would agree.”

                   ~//~

Nov. 08 2010  Charles Henderson 3 rd
in Thvia's Shetley's "analogy" contest

Poem Details | by Terry Flood |
Categories: humorous, identity,

Well, He Said He Was

So Eric the Viking was not to my liking I met him one morning when I was out hiking It’s worthy of note He owned not one boat And wore a horned hat when he went mountain biking