Boomslang Poems - Poems about Boomslang

...If I had a choice, I would be a green boomslang. Reposing in a warm African tree, surveying zebras and elephants. My back would be plastered with the prettiest geometric shapes imaginable. I ......

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...Look intently into that apple tree What do you see? Lo and Behold , a swarm of bees Something writhes and slithers, Boomslang!!!!! Wait ,is it even a snake or just a rope? Where have you ev......

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...An old codger who farted a lot - of good etiquette didn’t know squat. When I met him, his nose started running. He chose his new shirt to wipe off all the snot! Well, a nitpicker also was he......

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