Clop Poems - Poems about Clop

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I sit and watch it all On the sheltered side Fungus grows on the trees Where the sun don't shine From deep in the woods So fast for to get back home The horse did trot Clip, clop, clip, clop The horse did trot So fast for to get back home From deep in the woods Where the sun don't shine Fungus grows on trees On the sheltered...

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A ninety foot nymph in a circus bath can bathe admirably at dusk but upon rising the tidal splash brings forth many cackling crabs. Digging and dropping. Drinking and DOING. Such is the efforts of a 1 centimeter oink. Defecation is best done in the morning. Delivery of many mingling mind talk to the toilet...

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Stipulations of mild stripy animals can be seen even in a misted monument. As money is a molestation and global percentages is often hazardous. Such jeopardy in high ranking offices. Wow. Penalisation of a queue of poor is a sour and act of radicalised clerics whose antics displease the wibble wobbling signature lines of many...

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Clip-Pity Clop, Drip-Pity Drop Clip-pity clop clip-pity clop Pencil-toed I walk aloft The pavements wet and glassy grey Isolated lane for me to bestride Bloomy flowers my umbrella atop Spraying their heads at a riotous fair The rainy waters like elves in sprite Streaming down from the dark skies above Slide down my floral domey roof Encircling my every moving step Like the brandished...

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