Casper Poems - Poems about Casper

Casper the Friendly Ghost

Casper the Friendly Ghost 
was youthful and wanted one thing the most;
each show he searched to find and make friends.
kids always ran; maybe the wispy can't plan solid ends.

Casper

Casper, the friendly ghost kisses
our forehead between the eyebrows,
bestowing vision heart misses,
to recognise truth, mind now knows.

Casper visits those of pure heart,
whose aura exudes agape love
and in such souls he inks his art,
as blessings that pour from above,
whence we feel bliss ignition start;
joyous tidings of God’s peace dove.

Casper is our friend and yours too,
as ego

CASPER AND SPOOKY

Spooky the tuff Little Ghost liked to BOO,
Knew he was scarier than scary that’s true,
Enjoyed scaring people out of their wits,
Often did he do this, used to go on a blitz
Letting them think he was a bat out of hell,
Oh, come on, that’s why his comics sold so well.
Wore his black little doiby hat, looked

Please Let It Be Casper

If I have a ghost, please let it be Casper.
I want a friendly one who does not want to scare me.
Life is scary enough without the added burden of surprise.
Fast mice in the kitchen scare me.
Loud noises when something is dropped scare me.
A car alarm that goes on for a long time scares me.
I do

Casper

Casper, the friendly ghost, comes calling
For those who know not, it is daunting
There is no way to know
His choice - door or window 
Even through walls, we see him flying

19-May-2021

Casper of Christmas Passed

As transparent Christmas was
With creations of model toys and Yo-Yos
Christmas was a blast for this one small boy
With dreams of sugar plums and joy

Guessing and wanting just one simple toy
Hours of pleasure with a creative imagination
From pretending then becoming a real situation
A world of wonder with intriguing thinking

Has become the Casper of Christmas passed
Games are

Wendy and Casper

There once was a lone, sad spirit
No one wanted to be near it
	A witch named Wendy
	Became quite friendly
Casper smiled that she did not fear it

*Casper the Friendly Ghost

My Cat, Casper

I love my cat and I care for him too
but what is it I am to do

He bites and scratches the total time
That's why I'm sending out this rhyme

I am inquiring for this bout
Please confer to me a shout

Casper, Ruler of the Cage

Today while I was from home astray,
To the other side he passed away.
A month or more his pain he’d hid,
Quietly and gently awaiting what God bid.

Casper the Friendly Ghost I dubbed him.
A budgie rare with violet washed white trim.
This wee small birdie taught me
Patient endurance before from life he was set free.

I tried all my

A Ghostly Tail No Casper On the Block

A Ghost that once lived in the redwood oak house
It was shared with a little mouse
The house was once dwelled by Mr. Robert Swellers, an Old man
He died some say in a strange death
But being he was an old man, one could say he died from Old age
Yet there seemed to be a lot of

Casper the Unfriendly Ghost

Welcome to your new home! 
Tucked away in this lovely town of harmony
where tourists visit often
and our bears wander in society!
Please, make yourselves comfortable
feel free to settle in
should you have any questions
my numbers on this napkin.

Charming place
-cheap too!
We certainly lucked out
I knew I could count on you!

We hugged, laughed
unpacked our things
arranged furniture 
and prepared for

Of Monster, Fish Burger, Casper and I

As I sit and stare at the computer,
An image appeared makes me shudder,
An ugly humongous red-eyed monster,
Looking at me I wonder what it mutters.

As I sit and stare at the computer,
I grow hungrier and hungrier,
There is one enormous fish burger,
Looking at me with come hither.

As I sit and stare even longer,
Gosh! This time I see

Casper and Welda

Casper is my bunny rabbit who was found by my maid;
he has brown fur with white and gray spots,
most of them are on his fat belly and round head.
Welda is my cat, today she's not chasing any mouse;
she loves to bathe him as if he were her own,
none of the rabbits get closer to him,

Max and Casper

Cats spring lightly to the sill
Landing feet first, standing still,
Stalking leaves or birds in flight
Slinking thoughts of spider pie.

Fur legs stretched across the bed
Making mole roads beneath the spread,
Racing down the hardwood floors
Cutting corners on all fours.

Whiskers twitch, yawns unfurl,
Bask in sunlight, tails uncurl,
Motors run, lick their paws,
Cleaning up from morning chores.

Satin finish streamlined cats
Walk

Casper, Wyoming

I see my darling
Why I have chosen to live here
For it is here I will be closer
To you and God and my family, dear.

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