Cleo Poems - Poems about Cleo

It was me, Cleo and you. Occasionally hugging, occasionally kissing. Along the promenade we walked, Enjoying the light breeze from the sea, As the crimson sun began its silent descent. Arm in arm all three, elated, we approached The ancient tavern at the end of the stroll. People watched, and people wondered. They formed their judgement as was their...

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Cleo the Cat was roaming around, In a forest glen one day. She came upon a curious sight, A leprechaun at play. He was dressed in green with shoes of black, And he was only one foot tall. He was playing a pipe and dancing a jig, While Cleo watched it all. Cleo's feral instincts, Kicked in with quite a punch. She licked her...

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You are so precious to me sweet girl You know you stole my heart. The tender purr that I first heard Made you mine right from the start. Even though you weren’t brand new And your age a mystery You loved me Cleo as I’ve love you Apart we’d never be. I went away for days on end, You’d greet me back with love, Acting...

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Such a famous duo is Anthony and Cleo Faced with them, even Cupid would bow low A love so tragic Life must surely have been so catastrophic With a heart as big as the whole universe Cleo made it felt the power of her curse Love today turned so sinful Lust thriving on top of it so bountiful Love, when unfulfilled, Becomes so difficult...

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Cleo is my room mate of the feline breed. Her brother Braveheart also lives with me. I tossed a brown paper shopping bag onto the floor to give Braveheart and Cleo something new to explore. The handle of the shopping bag got caught on Cleo's hind leg. Immediately Cleo took off and fled. with that shopping bag chasing her all over...

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Mrs. Claus' Christmas In August The work is done, and it was fun, the elves are taking naps, Sneaky snores, from all the chores, but Pooky's runnin twenty laps; Rudolphs light's out for the night, and Boopsie is so glad, the elves now rest, what they do best, wore out from all the fun they've had, and Mrs. Claus, is glad because Santa's MasterCard she...

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Swimming in dusty dirt, Speaking and singing crazily, Cursing at no one quite loud, Truely a sight for one to see... When I got married, and left, He'd live for years, With my wonderful parents, At their Queens house, Driving them slowly nuts, He could be quite a putz, And eventually, from Their house, They threw out this drunken louse..... But deep inside, He was good hearted, He just liked to numb the...

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His real name was Cliff... But we called him Cleo Van Hoppenburg, Better known as "Uncle Cleo", To all who did love him... Though not quite normal of mind, He was the center of attention, You probably know the kind... Favorite phrases... "Ho, ho, ho!!!" "Dommy (me..his nearest version to Tommy).... Doozie Botts!!!..... Oh, he put on a show! An easy target to fool with, Specially for me and...

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