Best Fiddler Poems

There was a fiddler. How he loved to play!
He had two sons. In wooden shoes they’d clog
while he would fiddle, and his little dog
would prance with them! They didn’t always stay
inside their little shack, for sometimes they
would go out to the porch. There was a...

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One stormy night in Magalluf, it rained and rained it rained all day 
By half past ten we'd had enough, time to call it all a day 
Then we heard some music playing, the sweet sound of a violin 
So our footsteps started straying, to...

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georgia's fiddler crab
waving claw attracts female....
size does matter  ...

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There once was an odd fiddler on the roof

     Townsfolk thought of him as the village goof

          He was a nuisance and pain

         ...

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One evening some folks came around
To hear Irish fiddler, renowned-
Play magical strings
That acted like springs-
And sprung all to dance to the sound.

So grand, it soon lured an old frog
To jump from his home in a log!
He bounced up and down
Made the dancers frown-
All left Irish...

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You’ve heard of Hamlin’s plague of rats, but let me share the tale
Of how an infestation struck the folk of Meadow Vale.
An army of amphibians were leaping through the land,
The villagers were hopping mad, this wasn’t what they’d planned!
Amphibians, amphibians, the folk were in despair,
In...

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The bow would let out a groan
the big green frog sang baritone
we had great home cooked food
with stars for the best mood
heavenly nights at the lily pad zone
 

Mr. Cricket the fiddler would play
on the lily pad by the bay
here we made a great friend
friends...

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I am in awe, of castle intrigue
For I am Abu
Nuwas knows who I am
I am jealous, of this is true
Of the fiddler
For his music makes Caliphs smile
All the royal court dances in song
For he makes the hearts of young men sing
With his fiddle
As he plays...

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I offer my fiddle for your pleasures
My music will certainly be a treasure
Come and dance to the lands folk lore
The beat locks a partner you will adore.

One two three, one two three tap, tap, tap
A step here and a step there is a real rap
The...

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I was nineteen that summer
  when I met him at a buck-out,
  and I was totally smitten
  by all the Cowboy charm he had.

I thought that he was rugged,
  (and undeniably handsome),
  then that bull slammed against the fence
 ...

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On edge of the marsh trills a Spring Peeper.
His pal is a fiddler, whose strum’s deeper.
Together their tune’s not bad,
yet driving the neighbor’s mad.
Their hands over ears - still not one sleeper.

The fiddler and frog with their tunes mingling,
with sun in tired eyes and marsh...

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Fiddler on the roof 
Fiddled with his flute
Had no money so he took to loot
No place to hide it so he stuck it in his boot
Then sat on his roof and fiddled with his flute....

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If I were a famous poet
Ya ba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dum
All day long, I'd write a biddy biddy bum
If I were a famous man!
I wouldn't have to rhyme hard
Ya ba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dum
If I were a biddy biddy...

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The devil dances on the fiddlers bow
  What you reap you'll surely sow
  He's cagey and he's clever
Before you know it he'll have you tethered

Dancing with the fiddler, like a bird without wings
  While his violin plays its eerie strings
  Playing...

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Mocking the dead, is that a thing?
How many ways can one be disrespecting?
Laws that cause offenders to be free?
Rape kits that exist only to be not breached.

Little lies and big divides of right and wrong genocide.
Our forefathers could not ever predict
We would be as disrespectful...

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