Home Flea Poems

Where did you get a stuffed albino squirrel?
I say this after giving it a tug and a whirl.
After oohing and ahhing over it, we all...

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What is a flea market? I asked, unsure.
I found all kinds of things not found in the mall.
Antiques that brought memories back
Things I have never...

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Outside a quaint town in fair Vermont,
by my family’s vacation home,
is a small field with fences and sign,
in the warm month’s it’s a place to...

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‘What’s going on please? Tell me right now’
said the dog to the flea, who had jumped from the cow.
‘You cannot live here and that is...

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Both Freddy and Frieda Flea
Had an itch and felt the need 

To leave their home on Beagle back
So they packed their bags while Fido napped

They'd...

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The outdoor flea market is where everyone goes.
It is a place to find great deals as anyone knows.
Each weekend for five months out of the...

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