Millie Poems - Poems about Millie

Millie, the mermaid was a reading machine. It started with a shipwreck, among the marine. A library for a king had gone down in the wreck. I can teach myself to read, she said without genuflect. She started with picture books, one word on a page Those old Dick, Jane and Sally texts which tells my age. Moved on to primers...

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Millie and Billy were only five years old but didn't always do what they were told. Mom and Dad took them to visit the zoo Millie wore a pink hat, and Billie's was blue Mom said, "Children, we must stay together, and wear a raincoat in case of rainy weather." Millie whispered in Billy's ear until he giggled and danced in...

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Limerick inspired by L. Milton’s Limerick “Catching His Eye” Catching His Eye A smartly dressed lassie from Philly Was quite adept at being frilly She was ever so prim When hanging around him Something was special about Billy. Written by: L. Milton ****************** Millie loves Billy Young Millie fancies a guy named Billy When near him she behaves rather silly She shows off her jewels Forgetting...

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Millie millipede needed some new shoes for her summer holiday fun Disney cruise Her old shoes were tight making Millie hop so she went with mommy to the shoe shop Millie hobbled through the door and began to wail the poor shop assistant’s face turned quite pale because Millie millipede had got forty tiny feet so she sat Millie down on a...

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Auntie Millie Here lies our dear, sweet Auntie Millie Well-known to do things willy-nilly Prepared a noon meal she thought dilly And choked on red-hot-pepper chili Sandra M. Haight ~7th Place~ Premiere Contest: A Funny Epitaph Sponsor: Jesse Rowe Judged: 09/18/2018 Rhythm: - / - - / - - / - ...

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It is difficult to write about one's family, especially at times of tears and sympathy. Ever crossing her lips like a long country mile, ...

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Millie, Philly and Suse one night Sailing on a little row boat Lightly went on the waters of moon bright With a small baby goat "Where are you heading and what do you dream?" The small goat asked them in a soft gentle voice "We are dreaming of having a house in a field of wheat and cream With a mountain of...

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Millie lived up in DC And flashed her bosom at me. I said, “That’s a first, For DC’s the worst At having transparency.”...

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