Japes Poems - Poems about Japes

...Far hidden betwixt and aloft mountains further than light, so sleep the dwellers of the eternal night. Moving silently, soft and quietly, Moving with fright, Carrying only our sweat and skin, ma......Read the rest...

...Unlike the Famous Five, with capers, japes and adventures, boats and well stocked picnics, we lived a back street life. With a sock and masking tape ball and mucky fat sarnies. The Family Allowa......Read the rest...

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...Caught in the facets of a broken bottle sunlight splinters dangle from its edge holding fast its beauty jagged japes of jabbing jades bitfrost of a broken bottle......Read the rest...

...In slumbering slope they lay, their gaiety snores in rhythmic peaks of cadences, The lily livered japes Kings from central castings, Heroes of one hour, jostling for President with mere word......Read the rest...

...The garrulous, Greek grape gatherers, Joined joyously with jocund japes, The olive pickers and Ostrich plucker’s, Celebrating the seasons success in song. The querulous quiver of musical quaver......Read the rest...

...Let me ride on your wheels Let me wear your cool shades Let's drive out of this town Like we're out of this cage As fast as the wind blowing Wish that it's never-ending We could go back to sa......Read the rest...

...You are all cool kids in your youngest ever age, You make each other day like you’re out of your cage. When I talk, you always listen. My pretty good lessons are enjoyably missing. Y......Read the rest...

...To my dearest dear… We met a long time back The day do you remember? That was the day when I met you first time Together we cracked japes and together we smiled Since then you gave my life a son......Read the rest...

...Now, I have been thinking I have had a few scrapes.......... Ticked a few chaps off Ships sinking Harmless japes! Am I getting soft? The pirate chaps were great! Landed me ashore, w......Read the rest...

...And you will know me by the trail of dead, the whistle of wind in cutthroat pipes, the jolly japes and spring heeled capers in the sepia pulp of the Sunday papers and in all the Jack Tar bilge in......Read the rest...