Armadillo Poems - Poems about Armadillo

I found an armadillo on my pillow he was light as a feather on a willow What was he doing on my pillow? this rolly tiny stub of no real kilo this roundy little sweety ditto that was made of coco & oreo ? He was waiting for a morning hello but as...

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Robin Hood Armadillo can climb trees better than most. He took his steed up there too, said an alligator ghost. But that’s all part of his armor, argued one who would know. An intimidated squirrel who watched from way down below....

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It’s high noon in Armadillo Texas Sheriff cat announced in her way. Her sidekick, Deputy Mouse Whiskers smiled and decided to stay. They strapped on cowboy hats, holsters, belt buckles and a gun. It was 1959, when outlaws were arrested, and TV westerns were fun....

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"Are we gonna turn around," said the Armadillo to the rat? Rat just snuffled following its twitching nose rushing toward the miasma of offal piles, of excrement and defilement. "I prefer clean desert air,' said the Armadillo, this stink is overpowering. "Hungry" squeaked the thin rat. 'Yes hungry also" the armadillo agreed but the stench of feted air was becoming unbearable to him. After...

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Armadillo, peccadillo, armored, slow, but sneaky fellow when confronted, rather yellow some say, very cute! Armadillo peccadillo, leprosy and such diseases not aggressive, somewhat mellow he's a nasty brute! Armadillo, peccadillo, please stay in the open fields, not tearing up my daffodils and nibbling to the root! Armadillo, peccadillo, please return to Amarillo, and even though you travel slow, now skedaddle, scoot!...

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Up early and off to school I must go Full of pep and not too slow, That was then when I was young This is now a new age I have begun, How I hate them as I climb out of bed Early mornings are for the dead, Unreasonable I must seem Unyieldingly demanding where is my coffee cream, But I did love...

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Armadillo Love is a true story. Love takes time. True love means being faithful, And truly loving only one woman for the rest of my life. At this moment she is only on my mind; I hope one day to find her hand in mine. (C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved....

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Here it is... gonna pour it all out no holding back, better sit yourself down be prepared, this is going to be so juicy you'll be squirming and perspiring and breathing heavily from all your outlets okay, must pause for a bit to wipe off my keyboard and my wee mousie sorry... there... now, where was I? Oh yes, I was starting to...

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Here it is... gonna pour it all out no holding back, better sit yourself down be prepared, this is going to be so juicy you'll be squirming and perspiring and breathing heavily from all your outlets okay, must pause for a bit to wipe off my keyboard and my wee mousie sorry... there... now, where was I? Oh yes, I was starting to...

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Roly poly armor plated, Clumsy gated beast. Looking for a juicy worm, A creepy, crawly feast. Sleeping mostly through the day, Prowling at night, seeming quiet, docile, shy, He can put up a fight. Not a trouble maker, It's just his lot in life. He does his best not to be seen. He's trying to survive....

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Rush Hour, Chicago Early evening traffic's rather heavy. Autos armadillo home along the Outer Drive as out of mouths of buildings people enter mouths of anything that moves wherever every evening they are going. Tonight they interrupt the passion of another person’s day, the crone astride the hydrant who once again this evening bows and swoops and curses as she burlaps broken glass gives the...

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Armadillo Armor placed upon a knighted Rat, defender of the gold, not the Man whose crown adorns it. Addled pretender to the throne, Dunce, in hidden jesters robe Ill bred, ill tempered, Lothario, pompous preening, Lecherous serpent seeking Only the safety of self. For PD’s contest Acrostic Time #1 7/3/2014...

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Armadillo: A Child Abundant Savannah Anthills Are my Mother’s breast From which I suck my fill. Supine, breast upturned, I suckle nipple jutting upwards Oozing life to the thirsty... From one to another I hope; Long-cheeked Armadillo Quaffing with drab appetite, Ants ooze from the nipples While I caress her breast: True Infantile serendipity. I dip the long, parched tongue Then extract freaking Ants, Such is my Armadillo life; Life...

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THE ARMADILLO There was an armadillo That came from Amarillo He discovered an 18-wheeler To really be a killer Now the armadillo from Amarillo Lies in death on a concrete pillow Perhaps he should have stayed in Amarillo...

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The armadillo In his protective thick shell Holds not a candle To the armor protection Built around his emotions Holds not a candle: Meaning: To compare badly to a know authority_to be unfit even to hold a subordinate position.. Orgin: Apprentices used to be expected to hold the candle so that more experienced workmen were able to see what they were doing.....

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