Best Still As A Church Mouse Poems

Squeaky and his buddies resided somewhere deep within the church's organ.
That elusive rodent was the bane of the pastor, The Reverend Doctor Morgan!
The reverend almost...

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Tick. tock
Tick.tock.

Around runs the church mouse.
The choir head
Lifts his hand
And the mouse scurries on.

Tick, tock
Tick, tock

Around naps the church cat
The cat does play
A piano somedays
When...

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If money was no object I wonder where I’d go
I’d love to visit friends who have just moved to Orlando

I could buy a wonderful mansion...

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A story with a twist, so sit down so you won't miss this!

Now I'm sitting at home, and dam I'm all alone, wishing this man...

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Caleb is a noisy boy
With a lot of noisy toys
Like cars that "vroom", "boop" and "crash"
And video games that "boom", "fwoop" and "splash"
He's got air...

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too much or too little,
the storys abound ,
the rich n the poor,
 on the merry-go-round,
happiness-health- give me  more,
till i canter across the fatal shore,
poor...

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THE ANGELS:
Oh!
My angels,
My hands are in the,
Air for you,
Pardon me for abandoning,
You for some times, age,
Like Ojukwu properties,
In Lagos state.
My angels,
I am sorry for sometimes...

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Existence is jam-packed with such deadly traps,
You would wonder why its Author made it so;
You never are sure and ever live on borrowed time
For its...

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"If I turn left, I'll drive right through that house"
He can't read a map, but insists he's right.
I grip the wheel, silent as a church...

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Being a gentleman farmer, should be wiser
selecting the correct type of fertiliser,
perhaps request information from adviser
would sure need to be free, because I'm a miser,
won't...

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Out of Rhyme

I stand accused in my prime
Of stealing nickels and a dime
But not enough to pay the fine
So, off to prison doing time
Innocent of...

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I've lived a life of virtue
    to make an Angel blush with shame.
And my many deeds of sacrifice
    have...

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The priest loved his flock in Sicily ...
Easter and the Mass were fast approaching.
The church was decorated prettily.
On it, and his flock, priest was doting.
He...

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It's cold out this morning
too cold for the dew to settle,
and the sun has barely showed itself.

It is early enough for coffee
eggs, pancakes, sausage...
and after...

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“Do you know just how old this guitar is my boy?”
quizzed the old man I’d grown to revere.
It was plain as the nose on his...

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