Mable Poems - Poems about Mable

...We were learning to play bridge, and it was okay I guess. I always outbid everyone at the table including sister Tess. Mom and Dad took one each of us, “you get that twin.” We always took them dow......Read the rest...

...The new gentleman’s club is rumored to be exclusive to the braggarts in town. They have to dress up, and some of these squirrels used to only dress down. Are their pole dancers? Another teacher ask......Read the rest...

...In seventh grade I should have known better Than to sign up for dissecting in this kind of weather It was stormy and dark, the sky was gloom and doom. In the lab, I fished my frog out of his box-l......Read the rest...

...cockeyed mice played saxophones at the table anyway, the loudest one does, the other we call Mable. they scurry around as fast and far as they are able stealing from the kitchen, the laundry room ......Read the rest...

...Christmas day seemed to always land on a Sunday, when I was a miss. Weird, but church is what I always remember every single Christmas We would wake up too early, and get sent rapidly back to bed. ......Read the rest...

...We were whisked off into the middle of the sea By a golden carp named Chicka May mee She saved us from a fate worse than death I guess Anyway, that’s what I heard from Uncle McNess We travelled......Read the rest...

...God Save the King! So echoed round the village halls, the pubs, the streets the day our Charlie Prince was crowned. Homes decked with bunting, cake, and treats. We celebrated with a rave, o......Read the rest...

...We have one hard rule at our dinner table. Don’t pay extra attention to the duck said Mable. I had no idea what this meant, but my hunger was at stake. They were having a dessert of pineapple upsi......Read the rest...

...they were all over that good-looking tall drink of water, Tom. he did not know which bakery plate to put his hungry paws on. try mine! Said one. Hers are stale, mine are fresh said another. he was......Read the rest...

...She wore her art in socks and mittens at first But then she began designing her t-shirts, and even worse… She decorated her lampshades, or maybe, even better No one’s house looked like hers, Mable......Read the rest...

...The mushroom head dance is in full swing today With a hidey high high and a heydee hay hay! Mushroom heads love dancing like bees love to buzz We are jiggling and wiggling with a friendly fine fuz......Read the rest...

...Happy birthday! Screamed the shrill little mouse. Shh!!! Warned the raccoon coming up to the house. It’s supposed to be a surprise, added a frog named Louse. Of course the turtle heard them ; his ......Read the rest...

...We were learning to play bridge, and it was okay I guess. I always outbid everyone at the table including sister Tess. Mom and Dad took one each of us, “you get that twin.” We always took them dow......Read the rest...

...I ordered lemon chocolate peach berry pie Giving my waitress a joyful eye She quickly brought it back to our table. I saw my aunt’s expression, she is prissy, old Mable. That’s four pieces of pie......Read the rest...

...A letter arrived from Aunt Mabel, always a keeper She was delighted I bought myself a Bissell sweeper Said they are best, but I could have gotten it cheaper, Seems her nephew is in mor......Read the rest...