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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
Colours of the Rainbow
Purple, Green, Pink, Blue.
Tell me what these mean to you.
Blue, Black, Gold, White.
Remind me of the dark, dark night.
Red, Orange, and Yellow hues.
The colours of my favorite shoes.
Brave, Beautiful, Strong, Precious are these.
Rising on the fresh spring breeze.
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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
there once was a pike they named peter
who wanted to go see a cedar
but a girl came along
with a fishing hook on
and took the fish home just to meet her
Copyright © Helen The Poet | Year Posted 2011
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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
falafel
ooey gooey chewy
onion sauce
bad breath
side of fries
vinegar please!
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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
There once was a dragon named Bob
Who liked to eat corn on the cob
But alas without luck
That great corncob got stuck
The dentist now has a big job
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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
I am rare and love to sing solo
I am beutiful kind and good
I am special
I am loved
I am
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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
my
my summer
my summer camp
my
my cabin
my comfy cabin
late
late night
late night campfires
late
late night
late night pillowfight
mary
mary emma
mary emma mackenzie
best
best friends
best friends forever
eating
eating hotdogs
eating hotdogs late
my
my best
my best vacation
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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
Trees and Leaves
Tall, groping giants.
Streching higher with branches.
Bark like rough blanket.
Falling, slowly down.
Looping down to forest floor.
Like crunchy blanket.
From branches to ground.
Shooting up sprouting leaves.
Trees and leaves unite.
Copyright © Helen The Poet | Year Posted 2012
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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
soft wet cold fluffy
falling gently on my tongue
like a mother's touch
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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
Going up the creaking steps.
Closer, closer.
Opening the creepy door.
Closer, closer.
Going too the second floor.
Closer, closer.
Opening the closet door.
BOO!
Helen Peever
Creepy Scary Haunted House
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Helen - Wizard Of Words - Peever Poem
A duck, a beaver
both swimmers, both fast.
A cardinal, a blue jay
with the feathers that last.
a bulldog, a bear
they both have hair.
A pony, a horse
and maybe a mare?
Copyright © Helen The Poet | Year Posted 2011
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