Electric Cord Poems - Poems about Electric Cord

...the mystery of whether or not my puppy can chew through an electric cord was answered this morning I will give you an emphatic yes he poked his snout into a Christmas box and chewed the ends off......

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...Probably not my first battleground with this nasty bug Still haven't tested positive after many attempts But I know I have it now False negatives or perhaps it's just my luck I'm still kicking my......

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...I am giving a kids poem a shot I have never done one before I run through your house I am Just a little mouse Looking for cheddar cheese I cannot not find it anywhere But I do see a mouse tr......

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...PORTRAIT OF MURDER How can one human being Take another one’s life, Now they are dead, Seconds ago they were alive! Bludgeoned to death, With a hammer or crowbar, Body dumped in a river By......

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... An Electric Rub Board? By Tom Wright There was a young man named Joe Greene, Who promised his wife a new washing machine. It was called a Rub Board, And had no electric cord, Now J......

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...Here is the day The Lord gave. Like every other day that was given before Death, destruction,war and more Suffering for some, struggle the same May the day stay true to what life is People, anim......

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..."Time keeps moving on, Friends they turn away, Lordy Lord Well, I keep moving on But I never found out why I keep pushing so hard a dream, I keep trying to make it right Through another l......

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..."moo" goes the cow, the story book says "slice" goes the knife through your best friends head "whish" goes the wind through the pitch black night these are the sounds of my life. "shuffle" goes the ......

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...Vacuum, dust, move the furniture around Make room for the tree, any where it will fit Hope the lights will work Where are those decorations? Another year, for the artificial tree-a rat has chew......

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...Mom once used an iron called sad In those times it was all that we had. Like the old rub board It had no electric cord And the wrinkles it left weren't bad.......

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