Butties Poems - Poems about Butties

...When my family went camping on the farm, we were blown away by its rural charm. Beautiful views of rolling hills and pastures green, It was a sight that just had to be seen. We pitched our tent......Read the rest...

...It was hot and arid in the desert No wind, no breeze, not a breath And Pedro and Luis were lost And so very close to death. As they crawled across the sand As though trapped in still air The......Read the rest...

...A professor of difficult sums Who led a simple and useful life Till he met Big Bertha from Beverley And took her to be his wife. It was a convention of difficult sums On the logistics of long h......Read the rest...

...Darkness descends and most folk Are slowly wending to their bed But, across there in Knotty Ash Some Locals are stirring instead. The residents of Diddyland, Where the sun always shines, Are ......Read the rest...

...Oh second hand counting time upon the liver building gothic clock Waving goodwill to her dearly departed 3 sister's Starring gainly upon lady mersey set a blitz Climbing up her red bricks Of t......Read the rest...

...Nothing but puppies; Swam with the guppies; Hang out cause their buddies, When they get out of the pool yukky Smelly are the fur biddies, And those floppies, kitties,putties, putty......Read the rest...

...Gerald was such an ordinary man He went to work and was a music fan But what he really liked the best Was hot chips butties better than the rest So at the end of each day He went to the shop ......Read the rest...

...Happy birthday josette my sweet girl Enjoy the day I hope you will Stay in bed, relax as best you can For today the works done by your man Bacon butties or full English is at waking As the kid......Read the rest...

...The Umbrella It was a rainy sort Of afternoon, when I crossed The bridge didn`t notice Half it was missing. Held on to my brolly when I fell Parachuted landed on a barge. They needed a deck......Read the rest...

...Manchester, born and bred, within a stone throw from the city centre One of a family of nine kids and our mother as our mentor In a place called Hulme, full of vagabonds and snot nosed scruff bags ......Read the rest...

...When I left school at age fifteen years This brave new world held many fears. I got a job from the schools careers man, I was going to be a trainee electrician. Turners Asbestos Cement in Traffor......Read the rest...

...My Jewish friends This blaming of the Jews is so tiring I have worked with many Jews, upholsterer of furniture and little shops selling whatever needed, the daily struggle and had no time to de......Read the rest...

...Right outside my window Wafting up inside, Starting every morning, Continues through the night, Foods from every nation, Right here where I live Delicious and very tasty, Different foods Inste......Read the rest...

...On the first day of Christmas my loved ones gave to me, And a plate of turkey butties. On the second day of Christmas my loved ones gave to me, Two girly books, And a plate of turkey butties. On th......Read the rest...

...I am a displaced Scouser, Who comes from Bootle way, And no matter where I go, A Scouser will I stay. I eat my chips on Butties, Or perhaps upon a barm, I get by on old Scouse wit, And on my Liverpo......Read the rest...