Ernie Poems - Poems about Ernie

I walked in Draper Park Saw a family at a table, heard a dog bark "Ernie's friendly," said the Mommy, "he won't bite" A large goofy dog came at me, seemed alright. Ernie growled, maybe because I smelled of beer Or maybe because I didn't let him sniff my rear But in Ernie's genes, a wolf pack in the night from pet...

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To speak for those, who no longer have a voice, were I to get it wrong, would they really have a choice? No.., they didn't choose me as spokesperson, why would they? I am not clairvoyant. But they haunt my dreams still...cause me to rise, plead me to look back. They won't let me alone, point in fact. “I am...

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I once knew a sleazy man, J. Ernie, J. was a wild abusive attorney. Killed his mob boss client, looking so defiant- Man was lucky all the cops were dirty! * I chose lawyer * Limerick II Contest Joseph May 10-10-6-6-10 syllable count howmanysyllables.com January 13, 2019...

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Well, I had promised Ernie and Snowy I'd walk them downtown, It was cold so I tucked them warmly inside my jacket pocket. Sneaking out of that rail yard in daylight was quite tricky, I guess by now I don't have to tell you about being caught. After walking awhile we came across a sign that said Walnut, I told...

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Well, here we were, me, Ernie, and Snowy on this new train, Both of them were still inside my jacket and sound asleep. I knew now that mice snored, could feel a strange vibration, It came and went with a little wheezing sound under my ribs. I sat there quietly and wondered now about our direction, Figured it was most...

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As we reached the top of those stairs the sun was blazing, Ernie peeked his head out of my pocket and screeched, Robert, he said, I think I've gone blind, I can't see, Just let your eyes adjust I said, you'll be alright friend. Here I was, fifteen years old with two mice in my pocket, One was Ernie, the...

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There Ernie and I were standing, at the edge of dark steps, They descended into a concrete tunnel to somewhere below. Robert, do you think she could have gone down there he said, I don't know Ernie, but we're sure going to find out pal. That's the type of place I would have run to, Ernie said, Our eyesight isn't...

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Here Ernie and I were in this loud New York train yard, I had just promised him I'd try to save his new found love. She was a fair haired mouse, in fact her fur was so white, That sun glaring off her could almost blind someone. Wait, that was it, I think I figured out how to free...

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I woke up that next morning after arriving in New York, Oh boy was my stomach sore from laughing so hard last night. Could tell Ernie was dreaming as his eyes were in REM mode, Noticed his tiny heart would always beat faster too. I was only fifteen years old then and Ernie about one, Little did I...

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That train took us north after our Washington D.C. stop, Suddenly there it was looming grand on the horizon. I told Ernie I was so excited to see the Big Apple, He blinked up at me with that hobo mouse look I loved. He said I don't see any apples as he squeaked out a giggle, I said no Ernie...

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One morning Ernie and I awoke to a noisy train yard, It was that place many hitchers feared known as Chicago. Since Ernie had traveled there before he warned me, In that little voice he said don't open the door. Praise our Creator my English lessons had actually taken, He had spoken to me and I mean in no uncertain...

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One morning I sat down with Ernie to explain English, I know you're a mouse but that squeak can only go so far. He looked up at me blinked and then bared his teeth, I said I'll take that for a smile so let's get started. Ernie, quit staring out that box car door at the scenery, You'll never learn...

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You were born in 1919 in Trenton, New Jersey, Television would be your medium for comedy. Your first appearance to the public was in 1950. This was an early morning show broadcast by NBC Preceding “The Today Show”, it was called “Three to Get Ready”. Over the next several years, you would be seen on TV on many different shows on...

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