Top 100 Poems About: HUMOR

In this page, poems on / about “humor” are listed.
  • 1.
    The Cremation Of Sam Mcgee

    There are strange things done in the midnight sun
    By the men who moil for gold;
    The Arctic trails have their secret tales
    That would make your blood run cold; read more »

    Robert William Service
  • 2.

    Megaceph, chosen to serve the State
    In the halls of legislative debate,
    One day with his credentials came read more »

    Ambrose Bierce
  • 3.
    The Bachelor's Soliloquy

    To wed, or not to wed; that is the question;
    Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
    The bills and house rent of a wedded fortune,
    Or to say "nit" when she proposes, read more »

    Edgar Albert Guest
  • 4.
    Father William

    'You are old, father William,' the young man said,
    'And your hair has become very white; read more »

    Lewis Carroll
  • 5.
    To A Louse

    On Seeing One on a Lady's Bonnet at Church

    Ha! whare ye gaun' ye crowlin ferlie?
    Your impudence protects you sairly; read more »

    Robert Burns
  • 6.

    Who played with a Dangerous Toy, and suffered a Catastrophe of considerable Dimensions

    When George's Grandmamma was told
    That George had been as good as gold, read more »

    Hilaire Belloc
  • 7.
    A Ballade Of An Anti-Puritan

    They spoke of Progress spiring round,
    Of light and Mrs Humphrey Ward-
    It is not true to say I frowned,
    Or ran about the room and roared; read more »

    Gilbert Keith Chesterton
  • 8.
    The Latest Decalogue

    Thou shalt have one God only; who
    Would be at the expense of two?
    No graven images may be
    Worshipp'd, except the currency: read more »

    Arthur Hugh Clough
  • 9.

    He was a poet who wrote clever verses,
    And folks said he had a fine poetical taste;
    But his father, a practical farmer, accused him
    Of letting the strength of his arm go to waste. read more »

    Paul Laurence Dunbar
  • 10.
    How Little Red Riding Hood Came To Be Eaten

    Most worthy of praise
    Were the virtuous ways
    Of Little Red Riding Hood's Ma,
    And no one was ever read more »

    Guy Wetmore Carryl
  • 11.
    An Epitaph

    Interr'd beneath this marble stone,
    Lie saunt'ring Jack and idle Joan.
    While rolling threescore years and one
    Did round this globe their courses run; read more »

    Matthew Prior
  • 12.
    John Barleycorn: A Ballad

    There was three kings unto the east,
    Three kings both great and high,
    And they hae sworn a solemn oath read more »

    Robert Burns
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