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Chaps Poems - Poems about Chaps

Premium Member Freddie the Old Beekeeper and his Bees
...Bright orange lobsters pointed their claws at their brother When someone asked who had cut the cheese The audience began to have a bit of a laugh with their mother For they were outing each other,......

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Categories: chaps, 10th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member who cut the cheese
...Bright orange lobsters pointed their claws at their brother When someone asked who had cut the cheese The audience began to have a bit of a laugh with their mother For they were outing each other,......

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Categories: chaps, humor,
Form: Rhyme



Changing Tack
...Enrolling as a pirate is much harder than it seems, You’ll need to speak in present tense and chase your wildest dreams. Well, once you’ve trained a parrot and been measured for your hook, You ha......

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Categories: chaps, anger, boat, endurance, pollution,
Form: Rhyme
The House of Lords
... Bored of deplored Hordes of frauds On abhorred company boards Who applaud flawed Seats stored…for cheats Apply or buy on the fly Enjoy till they die Getting podgy..bet......

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Categories: chaps, political,
Form: Rhyme
Piggy Porky Perfection
... However you dress...compress these clever creatures… More not less..whenever features...success.. To be Francis...what about Bacon… Salty...naughty.. fatty flavour to savour.. Doing ea......

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Categories: chaps, food,
Form: Rhyme



Eyes on the Fish
...Hungry for ideas - a fish dish would help, an unhinged arm's length away, way over the Yangtze River, where, far from the nearest eyeball, drunken cormorants dive for silverplated carp. Alas, ......

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Categories: chaps, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Unknown Librarian
...behind the plastic barrier, behind the black mask, behind the goggles, behind the paper bag, behind closed eyes, behind snorkel, behind chaste lips, muffled b......

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Categories: chaps, humor,
Form: Light Verse
Free kick
...Love, that's our free kick, No regrets, all chaps and chicks, Man, love ya to bits!......

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Categories: chaps, appreciation, cute love, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Don't Misunderstand
...It's only my heart. Chipped away, calcified fragments all over the place. Coherence that's all. The blue butterfly a toy in the hands of little Catie. Always fluttering touch and go playing ......

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Categories: chaps, life, light,
Form: Free verse
Pastiche
...It was the last order rush All full of fun and chat. As the door swung wide All turned to look at what. He wore his hat pulled low He wore his dark hair long And his spurs jingle jangled Lik......

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Categories: chaps, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Food glorious food
...Food glorious food Asia generic guy gastronomy (and how gourmet foods eat destructively clearly beyond any) excess enthusiasm, the necessity to feed and clothe this lean mean exercising machine gu......

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Categories: chaps, 12th grade, adventure, america,
Form: Rhyme
Growing Old
...It's not so bad, I say, Part of our ride today, Health and mobility our stage, To this golden age, Wake up to say, "Let's get positive, yah!" Old power chaps and miss You have so got this, No......

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Categories: chaps, age, allusion, appreciation, encouraging,
Form: Rhyme
Learning To Cowboy
...He grew one of them bushy mustaches like Sam Elliot wears under his nose Bought him some fancy duds from Cabela's sure looked spiffy in his Buckaroo clothes Alligator skin boots and silver spur......

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Categories: chaps, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
John
...Well John was brand new to the Rockin’ Bar J down in Missouri's where he'd spent his young days His white cowboy hat with the fancy gold band with fringe on his chaps and kid gloves on his hands......

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Categories: chaps, poems, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
A Wannabe Cowboy
...Well, I’ve lived in this Montana country guess it's been pert near fourteen years I call myself a cowboy though I ain't punched no cows or branded no steers Ain't broke me no fiery eyed wild s......

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Categories: chaps, humor, life, poems, poetry,
Form: Cowboy Poetry

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