Curly Poems - Poems about Curly

Curly haired Carlotta brought her curls onto our bus Filling it up from seat to seat, annoying many of us. Her hair grew an inch every fifteen minutes you see. We could barely speak to each other for it was not wee. These curls went down the aisle and into the seats. Two guys sitting on some of it were...

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Ouch! Please mommy stop it’s not fair I pulled on her robe as she pulled on my hair Halfway through combing out my long curls mother hurries to get to the other girls Gentle brushes won’t tame unruly locks now grown sentimental first hair cut marks a milestone I never thought I’d cut it off though she’d threat But too many...

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Sue, girly snail with eyes of blue Your charm has bowled over bull frog Drew He wants to court you, to truly woo Sorry, said the snail, but my love grew For another creature, a moth named Woo But Woo had his eye on his cousin Curly Sue A caterpillar who was fairly new A love song that most of us never...

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How mild spring comes in ...

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The awning of Ovis, a shade from the sun, Cast patterns of light, where her story begun. Not rain-streaked glass, but a warm, open space, Where her curly brown hair framed a captivating face. She moved through the tables, a sun-dappled dream, Her presence a current, a vibrant sunbeam. "A light, if you have one?" her soft voice inquired, Her eyes, like...

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I am a fancy cat with patterns on my back. My tail is pretty, I am sharp as a tack. Better clear away, stand away, Mo and Mack. Up close you might see my beauty and have a heart attack. Mo and Mack were not amused in the least. The conceitedness that comes off of this little beast! Don’t forget we...

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Hey, little curly-headed girl Why are you out here alone? The darkness is no place for someone like you. Little curly-headed girl Why don't you speak? What is making you so blue? "I am not blue nor afraid," She flatly states With an emptiness in her tone. "I am forgotten," "Pushed down, buried deep." "You decided you were better off alone." ...

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Drowning in my own existence Hating life But the ultimate passion I had to have No, I am not the problem I won’t let you take my breath away I grabbed a rock and hit your face Gasping for air I ran away But you chased me Huffing and puffing You chased me I hid behind a tree Digging for my keys Pepper spray Extra spicy I sprayed you...

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Once again my partner didn’t do their part In science lab I was alone again But you took his place You were smart You were handsome You got me the “A” You walked me home I never get out But you convinced my mom Somehow The next day You said you wouldn’t have me out late So I was excited I waved goodbye Then later on After...

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That squirrel is getting to me my cousin lamented. But the squirrel got killed by a car, and grief fermented. She had left a nest of babies, all together there were four Larry fed them with eyedroppers, not afraid of rabies or more He named them Larry Curly Moe and Shemp; they were now in his care. Did not seem...

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Helter-skelter, upper-downer, Bigger smaller, richer poorer Bitter sweeter, kinder meaner Sifter opener, thicker thinner. Meek or dumb, pinky and thumb Top or bottom, height and fathom. Head or toe, friend and foe Day or night, left and right. Larry scoops Moe; Moe swoops Curly Curly chunks Larry; Larry yanks Moe....

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I'm yelling at a squirrel today Then watching her just whirl away Her name is Little Curly Mae She's such a pretty girl I'd say But eats the birdseed from the tray Then hides herself inside her dray....

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A hooligan cat homeless and tattered, hungry, and lurking on my porch battered; a bitten ear and one eye, so blue that it made me- sigh ! Brought him in and soon my home was shattered . . . ______________________ May 29, 2022 Poetry/Limerick/Curly Whiskers and Long Nails Copyright Protected, ID 05-1460-383-29 All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France Written for...

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Have you seen the new curly red haired girl? Cannot say that I have, he replied, wondering. Why was everyone saying this to him? This was the fourth person who had asked. There she is! Four people shouted, watching his reaction. The minute he saw her, he understood why. She looked like his mother had looked when she was young. She had...

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I Am: Hello guys it’s an honor, fellows Moe: HELLO! Larry: HELLO! Curly: HELLO! The Three Stooges: HELLOS! I Am: You’re known as half-wits, birdbrains, knuckleheads, Curly, you’re known as Porky pine, right? ...

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