Mule Poems - Poems about Mule

The mule in  Gaza Slowly, on delicate legs, the last mule in Gaza, pulling a cart carrying old  mattresses, broken chairs, and small shrouds of children to a resting place Pulling a kart is as easy as there is no  elevations in Gaza, nor is there  a succulent green field where to feed Who feeds the mule? It can't live on  spent shells alone,...

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I got this stubborn little mule who doesn't like school Each time I give him a carrot he starts to drool ! Each time I try and teach it he looks at me like I'm an idiot ! I tell him he has to wear a tie and dang, he starts to...

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A former Canadian Mountie Lost his mule and put up a bounty Though he searched high and low He got lost in the snow And found his ass in the next county...

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Mule minded  Plough, my mule a furrow in my name  the almond tree blossoms there will  be another furrow  in my name memories collect  spent bullets  in a mass grave  in pursuit of knowledge while yellow flowers at the edge  of a memory  wilts  not robust enough  to plough another furrow   ...

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There was a gentle tiger named Dreaded He met a donkey who was hardheaded That donkey just wasn’t afraid Refusing to run, he stayed Dreaded roared loud, “you’re just too pigheaded”! ...

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Riding a mule into town.... Or is it riding me? There is a new prospective for you.. One you never see. Darrell...

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Look at him this old, foolish, useless ass Let’s push him aside as we gaily pass Cruel, unforgiving folk would taunt and say How they tried to hurry him on his way But he knew he’d been useful in his time So took no heed of humans moan and whine He wandered slowly from place to place The folk not knowing to...

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Hitch The Old Mule And Load The Harvest Cart Across the plains a bad ole murky mess Unites in its quivering tears apart And the bashful bride dares not that confess As she knows for sure it would break his heart Bloated bodies bend with such dusky chills And the ill cast weather leaves what it starts Grandpa cries, "Hon' bring me...

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Faerie fawn did not realize she was being watched I am sure. With a wave of her wand, she conjured a mule deer pure. He leapt in the air and took off with a dash down the hill. In amazement I felt that leap; my surprised heart was at a standstill....

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One end of a mule is certain to reek Its alternative end whinnies and shrieks A mule may let go So you'd better know Which end will just speak ~ and which spreads its cheeks...

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So many years had passed, he was the offspring of a horse and ass. Quickly discounted, young mule was sold over and over again until he finally ended up here, in Bethlehem. Tethered to the carts, he was not a part of any herd born, just another beast of burden used, scorned, when his stubborn disposition reared...

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It is a two-faced herbivore whose nose is in its feed-bag While it still eats from the manger with others around the flag. 12.1.2022 No comments, please!...

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There is time when there is time And there is time when there is no time My next door neighbor, a loving lad My Lad, You travelled west You went far away, to fly back Away to come back in a plane A plane to seek my hand in Love My Love to keep and fold Now, my distant seeker The seeker rode on...

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How stubborn, the mule wades not into cesspools How noble, the fool bucks up against all rules...

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Not bringing along my tool Has me made a Big fool: A breaker of workers First Rule And copyist of The Empty Mue That should back turn to school… So unprofessional an omission That I be quick about its admission But here I am rather cool, Placidly surveying a greenish pool While I had all deserved but a stool And time to over spirogyra drool....

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