Make Fun Poems - Poems about Make Fun

Garfield was with Jon,                                                              sitting on the lawn.                                   ...

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Look at a ladybug happily frolicking on a plant Count all her little black dots and let her crawl onto your hand Keep watching as she spreads her wings and carefully picks her moment to fly Watch how her red catches the sunlight as if seeing this for the very first time Look through the eyes of a child, amazed because you...

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My Bicycle The day and I are both hand in hand, brimming with a certain zippety-whippity-do while I sit atop my saddle, my bicycle, my hill with early morning mist ragged like candy floss on barbed wire fences. Below a liquorice-tarmacked road elbows through a mosaicked landscape; churned fields sitting either side, serrated into channels of earth, suited and rooted in browned corduroy. Then...

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the clock strikes dusk the sun fades away a thousand golden lights blinks set the scene on fire crowds carouse for the merry-go-round that bright crown of the carnival night under that picturesque parasol children clamber up the golden saddles atop alabaster rides galloping through infinity then drums snare with cymbals while clarinets and woodwinds shriek in jubilant symphony laughter jingle as the circle twirls and...

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Fred Flintstone couldn’t wait to leave work and get home To be greeted by Wilma and served a brontosaurus bone Fred was content as he laughed and yelled * “Yabba dabba do" The prehistoric caveman’s popularity became iconic and grew *Fred Flintstone's infamous and iconic saying from the Flintstone's cartoon....

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Look out on the music these days, there ain’t a whole lot to say, techno makes me feel dead inside, dub-step, just get out of my way. Hip-hop just rubs me all wrong, that stuff is barely a song, maybe there are some gems in there, most of it’s just here and gone. Can’t stop rocking, the six-string talking, the base-line walking, the kick-drum knocking, can’t stop...

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Look out on the music these days, there ain’t a whole lot to say, techno makes me feel dead inside, dub-step, just get out of my way. Hip-hop just rubs me all wrong, that stuff is barely a song, maybe there are some gems in there, most of it’s just here and gone. Can’t stop rocking, the six-string talking, the base-line walking, the kick-drum knocking, can’t stop...

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Cosmically Orgasmic, Sensuality Mystically Inspiring Cuddling, Alluring Lover Loving you....

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songer.co/song/rp46aipglmzluwbnxswcz42q [Verse 1] The lights are flashing, but girl, I’m stuck on you, Like chasing fireflies, but you slip right through. The fair’s spinning wild, but you’re the only thing I chase, You act all cool, but I see that smile on your face. Laughter fills the air, kids screaming loud, But all I hear is you, standing out in the crowd. Your...

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About to procrastinate am putting it off setting it aside it's never too late it can wait as now is the hour no time like the present nothing important I can't circumvent didn't wind the clock gave my watch away don't need to know what week it is nor hour of the day nowhere I have to be no one's expecting me from this moment on no long hard climb just eating drinking wining dining I'm...

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Call me what you will altho' my name's not 'Bill' no don't even be so silly as to think I am a 'Willy' tho' you may say “Here's what's his name' to me it's all one and the same yet as I'm losing too much weight have the need to feed and don't dare be much thinner I have one task to ask of you please don't...

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Excitement building in anticipation last night when getting dressed late for a date and in a hurry yet hoping to look my best but in a flurry had to scurry not paying close attention when doing up my tight blue jeans tho' it bears not repeated mention I now know what misery means zipped the zip fastener sadly far too fast and not wearing a...

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Monday's are always blue Tuesdays proved to be so too never can find a way to make it safely through Wednesday's they came and went now all the money's spent yet wouldn't you know it never even made a dent Thursdays became a bust and Fridays I just can't trust they always let me down leave me in the dust Saturdays are shadow play what more can I...

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A poetic proposal? ~ Along a paisley highway where the rhododendrons live Upon a curb she waited, she had something left to give Her eyes were like an ocean  and you should have seen her wave, It was just another Saturday, with nothing left to save I walked along the shoulder where her hair was on the ground Then stopped to rest a minute  with this woman I...

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Can you feel something is about to change, is it in the air everywhere you turn? Much cooler mornings and nights are coming, less sunshine each day for us to enjoy. Days getting shorter with less time to play, nights are getting longer with more darkness. Trees are turning into pretty colors, colorful leaves will soon be falling down. Squirrels working very hard...

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