Words That Rhyme With Timer (100 Handpicked Rhymes & Phrases)

Welcome to this guide on the best words that rhyme with timer!

Here you’ll find the top 100 words and phrases for rhyming the word ‘timer’ in a poem or song lyrics.

You’ll also find some example lyrics that incorporate rhymes of the word timer.

Pretty cool huh?

Let’s get started…

Words That Rhyme With Timer

Climber
Chimer
Dimer
Primer
Rhymer
Slimer
Grimer
Trimer
Vexer
Mixer
Fixer
Pixel
Jumper
Stumper
Thumper
Bumper
Rumper
Rumor
Humor
Consumer
Boomer
Roomer
Bloomer
Groomer
Rumour
Tumor
Hummer
Drummer
Summer
Plumber
Number
Lumber
Cumber
Comer
Homer
Roamer
Forma
Performer
Informer
Stormer
Swimmer
Trimmer
Simmer
Dimmer
Skimmer
Shimmer
Slimmer
Chimney sweeper
Streamer
Dreamer

Phrases That Rhyme With Timer

High climber
Timekeeper
Chimney climber
Low-rider
Rhyme primer
Stuck in a dimer
Slimy slimer
Grimy grimer
Trim the timer
Mix it up with the mixer
Fixer-upper
Pixelated picture
Jump higher
Thump of thunder
Bump in the road
Jumped over the stumper
Room for a rumor
Sense of humor
Consumed by desire
Baby boomer
In the same room, sir
Bloom of a flower
Grooming the poodle
You heard a rumor
Brain tumor
The sound of a hummer
Drummer boy
Summer days
Plumber’s trade
Counting number
Lumberjack trade
Cucumber slice
Newcomer to the tribe
Homer Simpson’s tribe
Roaming the countryside
Playing a former
Outstanding performer
Confession informer
Weather stormer
Professional swimmer
Trimming the bushes
Soup simmer
Light dimmer
Skimming the surface
Glitter and shimmer
Looking slimmer
Chimney sweeper
Floating streamer
Daydreamer
Bedtime timer

Example Poem/Song Using Timer

The timer ticks away, like a climber on a wall,
I hear the chime, it’s my timekeeper’s call.
The chimney climber, high up in the sky,
Looks down upon me, with a twinkle in his eye.

I feel like a low-rider, with my head down low,
As I study the rhyme primer, to make my words flow.
But my thoughts are stuck in a dimer, and I can’t break free,
Like a slimy slimer, holding on to me.

I try to shake off the grime, the grimy grimer left behind,
And trim the timer, to give myself more time.
But my mind is mixed up, like the mixer in the kitchen,
And I need a fixer-upper, to get me out of this condition.

I stare at the pixelated picture, feeling like I’m in a slump,
And try to jump higher, to clear the thump of thunder’s thump.
But the bumps in the road, keep me off my feet,
Like the room for a rumor, that’s too hard to beat.

I need a sense of humor, to help me through this strife,
As I’m consumed by desire, to make my dreams come to life.
Like a baby boomer, I’ll keep on going strong,
And bloom like a flower, with a rhythm in my song.

I’ll groom my words like a poodle, with care and with style,
And spread them like a rumor, across many a mile.
My time may be limited, like a brain tumor’s curse,
But I’ll make the most of it, and not let it be my hearse.

I’ll drum up some courage, and make my dreams come true,
Like a swimmer in summer, with nothing else to do.
I’ll trim the bushes and the hedges, like a lumberjack trade,
And not be a cucumber, afraid to make the grade.

With each passing day, my timer ticks away,
But I’ll keep on roaming the countryside, and not be led astray.
I’ll be a chimney sweeper, with my head held high,
And float like a streamer, reaching for the sky.

I’ll dream big like a daydreamer, and let my spirit soar,
With my bedtime timer set, and my feet firmly on the floor.
For as long as my timer ticks, I’ll make the most of my days,
And live my life with purpose, in every single way.