Cloakroom Poems - Poems about Cloakroom

...There’s a panda tap dancing in hobnails There’s an octopus mixing up cocktails A bush kangaroo Blows on a kazoo While the band are all tadpoles or pond-snails A gorilla is dancing the tango W......

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..."Will there be a need for a throne; To sit on In heaven Fecal matter will it matter Will we eat and consume manna foods And do angels discharge sweat and waste Oh! Are there need for......

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...1959, Chariton, Iowa, sixty miles south of Des Moines I was prancing around proudly showing off my snow people pin. Husband and wife, glitzy with glitter, I was so excited. I wore it to school o......

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...A curious cocktail of odours greets us as we move in from playground to corridor, to cloakroom, to classroom. Beeswax fragrance: freshly buffed parquet. Brasso smell: base metal turned to gold......

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...The Teacher by Edmund Siejka His grandchildren were playing Shrieks and laughter Tugging at his memory Catapulting him on a journey Back to his childhood. Three brothers One s......

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...You feel like in the storage room Like a coat hanging in the cloakroom that nobody remembers of No, you would never forget You just can't decide where to go if you take it back And face it, yo......

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