Beaky Poems - Poems about Beaky

...In a humble hamlet, not so grim or glum, Lived a goose named Lucy, quite the funny one. With feathers fluffed and waddle wide, she'd roam about, Her honks and hijinks would make the townsfolk s......

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...A band of comrades rather strange I think you will agree This oddball bunch together shared a commonality… The panda didn’t pander to the niceties of style He wore his usual coat which he had ......

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...Urban jungle roosters, born-again scarecrow, to untutored city eyes, tawny pipit stonewall nester, jet black Inca dove bereft, of dovetail on a croque monsieur, idle bone grub crawl, mother h......

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...I. Among twenty different brightly colored toys, The only moving thing Was the beak of a noisy parrot. II. I was of three family members, Like a family tree In which there is a noisy parrot......

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...I used to be a curate in, and Beaky named a North York’s town while taking a sip of his beer and eying the company round. We knew there was a story coming. We could tell by the look on his face......

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...Poor Patsy had Pigeon's toes, She also had a Beaky nose Crows feet around her eyes Eagles wings so she could fly Up in the air, she would go Nobody noticed her Pidgeon's toes, As higher and h......

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...Late commers snap beaky throats, mug with angry complaints. A gathering of de-frocked preachers strut and preen, a tussled foraging, hustle, and riot. Up in the branches brothers caw and j......

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...There are ghosts, ghouls, and gargoyles out tonight. They could all give you a scare, maybe even a fright. But the one that terrifies me the absolute most, Is not a ghoul, gargoyle, gangster, or s......

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...You have a weird head she said. What is wrong with it? I don’t know I admitted. No one told me this ever before I met you. She smirked. Her blue eyes were glowing; I thought she was being funny. S......

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...Three tombs stand by the beaten path among the dry and trodden grass, not hewn in stone that they would last but corrugated cardboard each bearing felt-tipped epigraph. The left in lower case......

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...Let us chase each other‘s urge on scalding heaths, Like ponies on the gallop without rein, A deep seat harness cast into oblivion in the spurt to sea green passion‘s cosmic haze. Equidistant red c......

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...The Mystery Code. She is tapping on the glass with her finger nails. The sound is like pins dropping on a tiled floor. Their eyes meet through the hazy glass door, as she enters the bar, no words......

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... Abominable holiday season greeting to the have-nots me and you Bombshell tabloid sleigh bells got those ear holes ringing Cut the tax gift wrap ribbon, only good cheers for the wealthy f......

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...There once was a pigeon Who lived in a cage Its fluffy exterior All tormented with rage. The beaky beast ruled The entire place Scaring it's fellow creatures Venom scribbled all over its fac......

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...My dear old cockatoo You know that I love you. You with your sulfur crest, You by far are the best. Your pure white, soft feathers Tell me of endeavors You braved the howling wind And found ......

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