Knickerbocker Poems - Poems about Knickerbocker

It's the greatest ice-cream in the land, the Knickerbocker Glory is regal and grand. all the other ones are inferior and bland, It's the Knickerbocker i'll devour with spoon in hand. You can have your rum & raisin, vanilla or mint with choc-chips, the Knickerbocker Glory is the only one to pass my lips. Forget your strawberry, chocolate, served with flakes,...

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What a rockstar life i live I just defrosted the fridge freezer But at least i now have Plenty of Ice , ice baby Only problem is Pity shame the vanilla ice cream went off So unfortunately now Dom Pedro & Knickerbocker glory As they are off the menu...

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Knickerbocker Glory There's a story How it got it's name It originated in New York In the early 1900s', so I've heard talk. After a Hotel painted pink and cream Gave rise to the Knickerbocker Glory dessert dream The Knickerbocker Hotel sounds absurd The Knickerbocker Glory is the name I heard, It was a popular place To embrace Until the 1920s, when business decreased And this glorious...

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A Knickerbocker Glory please Was always his reply He loved this ice cream sundae Waited patiently as it was made He loved the cream He loved the fruit He loved the sprinkles too but his favourite was the cherry perched on top ~ bright red and new He carefully ate around it taking only from the side At times it would get buried and sometimes it...

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KnickerBocker Glory is my delight. Morning, noon and night. Jelly, custard, fruit and cream Go down like a dream. Strawberries and cherries . On the top. Floating on a cream blop. Ice cream. Strawberry, vanilla, choc. I love the flavour, makes me rock. Served in a glass cup. long spoon, sup it up. Birthdays, anniversaries. Times to rejoice. With a KnickerBocker Glory juice....

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