Brolly Poems - Poems about Brolly

My granny her first name is Dolly Is loopy, she’s clean off her trolley I know she’s insane Cos when we have rain She uses a sieve as her brolly 03/17/21...

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Frank was an immaculate fellow. His favourite colour was yellow. He got caught in the rain When catching a train He had forgotten his yella umbrella...

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My mom has given me a brolly For it has started forth to rain. My mom has given it - so jolly, With its polka dots, (not plain). She stood me on a little seat And I'm looking at the sky... A rainbow's there in front of me. It's sun/rain by and by. I'm hoping sun will shine alone Without this rain to...

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Of Tears And Brolly Funny how sad raindrops feel, Weather as mad as a glockenspiel, Tinkling on our skin like an overture To the sopping grin of a cloud, demure. Laugh, my darling, ...

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Jousting and parrying the parasol defend the brolly ...

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