Funny Poems About Freedom or Freedom Funny Poems

Humorous and funny Freedom poems and/or funny poems about Freedom. Read, share, and enjoy these hilarious Freedom funny poems!

Written by Verlena S. Walker
Categories: freedom, funny, sexy, teacher, technology, teen

Having Sex - Footle

buck wild
rodeo style
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PENNED ON AUGUST 14, 2014!

Written by Dan Keir
Categories: adventure, dedication, freedom, home, hope, humorous

The Internet: Rtrn

A void of Facebook
Creativity dies here...
Procrastination!


Written by Leo Larry Amadore
Categories: angst, culture, freedom, funny, introspection, judgement

What Fools

"You shall know the Truth, and the Truth
Shall make you free."


We wait for what will never happen;
the consequences of inaction
may overtake at any moment.
Vaguely felt suspicions foment,
feed uneasiness; words half-formed
hang in air, hover just out of reach,
didactic, but never really heard --
misunderstood, despised, ignored,
or ridiculed...One must not preach!
But harken back to days of yore:
attend, and hear repeated,
as before, and yet once more:
"What fools these mortals be!"
How perfectly descriptive -- of me!

Written by Victor Nwakanma
Categories: brother, freedom, giving, happy, humorous,

One Race

The firmament above, beneath we exist,
This diversity in divine artistry
Same eyes divers sizes
Different skin same sin
Different color same honor
Same human same humor
Why try to sort out maize from corn? They are all same
Cus just one shot, your race wont spare you

Written by Joe Dimino
Categories: evil, freedom, humorous, philosophy, political, truth

Some Thoughts

God believes in term limits – 
no surprise, Congress does not;

The soul responds immediately
to truth – while policy requires
endless debating...

Good needs no rehearsing – 
unlike evil, always heavily
scripted and eternally 
contracted....


Written by Gershon Wolf
Categories: divorce, freedom, humor,

One Last Request

   Condemned to death
     prisoner's granted one last request

   Gimme a divorce, said he
     Wherever he's headed ~
                           he wants to be free

Written by Anne-Lise Andresen
Categories: freedom, humor, memory,

- Haiku X 93 - Call Me -

New technology
Gigahertz and gigabytes
In every pocket

Safety or madness
Design for kids in four years
Undermine childhood









02.12.2016
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Haiku 5-7-5 /www.howmanysyllables.com
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Written by Dan Keir
Categories: adventure, courage, freedom, funny, hate, history

Alien-Nation

One more alien... an extra terrestrial. Bloody foreigners.

Written by Isaiah Zerbst
Categories: flying, freedom, humor, sky, smile,

Flying High

Flying in the great blue sky,
Like a grinning fool.
Flying fast, and flying high;
Didn't check the fuel.

Written by Tammy Reams
Categories: cute love, fish, freedom, humor,

Gold Fish In a Bowl

" Hello there" 
I can see you
You think I have no privacy but neither do you
I have windows on all sides and I watch your every move
So don't feel sorry for me 
I enjoy your company too.

T Reams

Written by Annie Lander
Categories: dedication, depression, freedom, growing up, humorous, stress

He Was Both the Dope and the Hero

Doping confessing by  Lance Armstrong

Why tell the truth, when a lie can set you free
The sympathy card,  the court jester: with slumbering tears
The windows wipers wipe the milky tears from his eyes.
He compete, and achieves victory  through deceit

Does a hero cheat, his way to victory?

 A hero was never label a bully throughout history
Spiderman, superman , Robin Hood 
   heroes never confessed their sins
The incredible hulk did a powerful transformation 
Restoring international credibility in prime time; 
                       Time after time
A myth is a myth even in the past, present and future.

Written by Steven Fordyce
Categories: angst, confusion, depression, freedom, funny, humorous

My Secret Prison

Trapped again!

Maze hidden cheddar eluding 
every twisting turn a doorway 
to the path I’ve already forgotten
a spirit broken within each hidden cul-de-sac.

I cry.

Depression building my will 
crumbling into fatal despair
that rages with a whisper
as quiet as a hurricane.

I sleep.

I scream at one wall 
HA! HA! HA!
hundreds more continue laughing.
Right! Left! NO! RIGHT! Left! Right! LEFT! YES! Right!

I succumb.

Cheddar thoughts and running 
water sustain my desire to escape
through walls of scent
filled dreams of freedom.

I laugh.

Test complete. Failure.
Should have smelled for Camembert.

Written by Bhavna Khemlani
Categories: adventure, change, freedom, happiness, health, humor

The Actual Gym

Hours of kick boxing
Eye lids on a constant sit up practice,
Blood flowing down through various yoga positions
Eye muscles are stretching
The lips lifting weights
Cells running on a treadmill,
After such a long boot camp
The mind ready for meditation.

Written by Steven Siegel
Categories: freedom, humor, military, mom, soldier, women

What We Really Fight For

When you ask 'soldier 
what he fights for, it is not 
apple pie and dear 
old mom, nope this is what he 
fights so hard for; a woman

Written by Nicholas Rush
Categories: freedom, funny, funny love, love, peace, science

Asighd From Sighence

Ah, sighence, indeed quite a puzzly puzzle.
The hypothermical leaves you chilly with a muzzle.
Solvent? I think not,
Stirring up the pot,
Overflow of info, gear up you better guzzle.

Written by Daniel Davies
Categories: family, freedom, happy, humorous,

Welcome Back

Mum and dad are dead
I’m their only offspringing
No kids... I know of.

Most my half brothers
Hate my existence because
I’m like their father.

Who they loved to hate
I can’t blame their projected
Da Nile of my love.

I care about them
About as much as I care
What they think of me.

I’m so wild and free
Without any family
Except my doggy.

He keeps me grounded
Barks at my insanity
I don’t let him growl.

I have lots of friends
Who are my real family
They look after me.

Until I wear out
My fluctuating welcome
Back reality.

The first day of May
Two thousand and some sixteen
Was when I wrote this.

Written by Anthony Beck
Categories: freedom, humorous, i am,

Sloth

'Tis a tree sloth that I be,
Dwelling in a tree sloth's tree.
When a worker bee
Asks what's up with me,
I say, "Sloth shall set you free."

Written by Michael Smith
Categories: freedom, funny, humorous, satire, visionary,

Cloud 9

Get off of my cloud
In this moment I own it
At least for right now 
And do not worry
I shant let thee fall
Whereas, merely I am three feet off the ground
But, soon my hope shall be set ever higher 
Then, thou canst stay alittle while longer
Until then, get off of my cloud

Written by Arthur Vaso
Categories: 10th grade, 1st grade, freedom, hilarious, insect,

John Wayne the Jokester

His last days
in his dreams
in Jamaica mon
The capital Kingston
He prayed to the heavens
Gods only laughed
in the Caribbean waves
as this small minded 
prang called
the pond of frogs
glorious

Written by Rudolph Rinaldi
Categories: death, freedom, funny, happiness, life,

In a Wooden Box

I WILL GO 
WITH TIME 
TIME WILL GO 
WITH ME 

I DON’T DETERMINE 
WHERE I GO  
WHERE I GO
WITH ME

I DON’T DETERMINE 
WHEN I GO 
OR WHEN I HAVE 
TO PEE

IN FRONT 
OF ALL MANKIND
OR JUST ME
BEHIND A TREE

IN A WOODEN BOX
MADE
FROM THAT PARTICULAR 
TREE

Written by Solomon Ochwo-Oburu
Categories: adventure, anti bullying, bereavement, conflict, freedom, hilarious

Polished Dust

Polished Dust

Ha- haa our community has reared a bull
As it moves from the kraal it charges
Against a tree, a rock, and anything
When the moon peeps it charges at it	

When the sun rises it sneezes at it 
When cloud swims above it raises dust
Wanting to jump and touch the sky
Giggling like a ghost when darkness knocks

You meet such bulls in grazing lands
Day in, day out busy charging at all
Sometimes with tongues poked out, 
Releasing hot dung in water they drink
 
Generations in and out the game continues
With futile action of polished dust
This land of humans with rationalism aside
Is rich in polished dust more than all

Written by A. Juman
Categories: bird, children, cry, dark, freedom, hilarious

Said the Turkey - Murder

Said the turkey,
Please, Please, Please pardon me.
Look at how I tilt my head in plea!
You HUMANS!
Y'all are ugly fat-head Killers?
A lot of gall,
even telling God you'll are going to killing me.
You flesh eating devils.
Parasites!
Y'all disgust me.
 11/26/2013       © A. Juman The "said" Poet
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Written by Verlecia Fields
Categories: community, dance, freedom, humorous, music, rap

Grand Theft Audio

lets shout it out 
lets move it to the streets 
bang that car spanked-out speakers
to the rumble of the mass beat  
 
now bass line that big crying baby 
till it sounds
low and sweet (voice deep)

shake off all there inhibition
and bring them to the dance floor 

now let the bass sound
take you
where you want to be   

let the bass line hit you 
so you can stomp your feet   
(instrumental strong bass)

can you feel that rumble 
and you feel the beat 
bass line it up 
so you don't  
step on her feet

Written by John Castro
Categories: corruption,

This Funny Thing Called Freedom

THIS FUNNY THING CALLED 
FREEDOM 

time has a funny way of making 
people into liars 
 it endorses corporate America a 
smoking gun out for hire

home of the censored and shredded 
constitution 
 programmed drones in a 
manipulative institution 

heil hitler to the flag is what really is 
implied 
 freedom from tyranny and 
oppression is pretty much a lie 

"YES WE CAN!" was the change that 
never did occur 
 its the flea who ****ed the whale!? 
but are you really sure??
 the funny thing is that in this crazy 
little twist 
 you just might think youre free when 
the handcuff hits your wrist

Written by Nikki Reynolds
Categories: freedom, humorous, poetry, words, writing,

Baring It All

The words I write
bare my soul
My thoughts take flight
My mind unfolds

I have no fear of being judged
No worries of how you take my words,
reputation being smudged
I feel as free as a bird

The rush is worth way more than gold
The feeling of freedom rushes in
It's like stepping out of my clothes
The cool air on my bare skin

Naked is the word that comes to mind
Goose bumps rise upon my skin
Of modesty there is no sign
Oh yeah she's naked again!!