Lots Of Fun Poems - Poems about Lots Of Fun

...To be a good grandma, who me? What do I see? Through rose-hued glasses or molasses? For when the kids are very small to them, I’m tall, I’m lots of fun; but comes, I’m done. Like a giraffe, I......

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... looking back to when I was a lad They said times were hard, They said things were bad. Picking up tatties, the pulling of peas Coming back home with scratched grimy knees. Screwing the Beetroot......

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...In the thoughts I have of us We sure have lots of fun Thoughts of us together Thoughts of us as one And in my wildest dreams, I've had Big ones where snowstorms reigned, Hot ones where fireplac......

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...Song: "Yesterday", The Beatles Yesterday I had lots of fun with Sugar Ray, Now the neighbors yell out words like ‘gay’. Oh I believe in yesterday. ......

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...A museum filled with Bobbleheads Is not your average art, Although that precisely is the thing That makes it stand apart. What started with a giveaway To baseball fans has grown To a huge col......

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...Neighborhood Gossip He walks all alone and does evil things, quietly making puppets walk without strings. He's the only one who emerged from the wreck. When you sleep, he'll stab you in t......

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...Poem written by my little daughter When I go to the park I climb right up to the top of the slide and slither down quick the other side .. I swing up high and then down low whirling round ......

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...Just The Way You Are We first met so long ago. Our first date was at Sonic you know. You were so giving. You were always patient with me. I would read your letters. Next to you, you made ......

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...Growing old Together I’m just a lonely man living out my life. One day I looked up and you arrived. Without saying a word, I knew that you were the one. I could take you out on a date, we cou......

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...A Roach In My Coffee One morning I wanted some coffee. I was barely awake, I couldn't even see. Too early to wake up. I started my coffee and something was floating in my cup. It was a roac......

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...After we turned from Africa we first lived in Cornwell and I got a job learning to be a riding instructor with Heather Hunt she was a tough lady to work for but her training was excellent I went on t......

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... 2025.4.18 Easter Friday, a public holiday, All the shops was closed so as M Cenyralhere , There was no piano. It was fine by me, I just had to find an alternative. Yes, I was going to this ......

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...MY CHILDHOOD FRIEND (by Michelle L. LeBlanc 03/16/2025) Dedicated to Connie Steeves Our friendship goes way back I believe we were in grade 3? In our brown and beige uniforms At Lower Coverda......

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...From the mid-1950's thenceforth to the mid-seventies in the Great White North, over the course of many moons, there came from this country some really great tunes. For those of us young at hear......

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...For months, a poem was written a day To serve as keeping my diary. Wanted to stop at the end of a simple, pure and fun filling friendship. For a while, my feelings and my writing headed different ......

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