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Places Nonsense Poems

These Places Nonsense poems are examples of Nonsense poems about Places. These are the best examples of Nonsense Places poems written by international poets.


Premium Member horoscopes and hot air
My Astrologer, ‘Sex and Love’ horoscope, for Halloween, is grim and on-trend for me.
(Libra) “Get ready to take some chill-time - give yourself the space...

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Categories: autumn, fashion, nonsense, school,



Scraps; Volume 1
Henry VIII
Henry VIII king of England, he had six wives,
Half of which had rather shorter lives.
Three died, two divorced and the last was glad by...

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Categories: humor, nonsense, silly,

Premium Member Kig An Sor
Whadidit usay?
A ale too far to sail on mar?
Ne’er too far for tha ner keday
And some kin jin us mestarar.

Neh join us there wit min...

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Categories: conflict, courage, fate, nonsense,

And the Winner Is Miss Poultry Country-Crossover Lyric
And The Winner Is Miss Poultry (Country-Crossover Lyric)
so, tell me,
how does it feel
to be, so, finger licken good

you've, been puck, and tuck
from the neck,
down, to...

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Categories: nonsense, animal, bird, fantasy, giggle,

Premium Member Cake Mix
Cake Mix

On the way home, 
I stopped at the store. 
I bought a cake mix, 
yellow, as they were out of 
chocolate and white. 

Yellow...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, angel, appreciation, i love



Common Sense Nonsense Part 2-06022022
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Some joke about the Lord's prayer taught to disciples in Matthew 6: 9-13 -

"GIVE US THIS DAY OUR DAILY BREAD"- We trust God for heaven,...

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© Anil Deo  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, america, bible, humor, immigration,

Premium Member Broken Glass
Broken Glass 

Bits of color...
washed up on the beach. 
Items that tell stories, 
about faraway places, 
new people, and old. 

Red like roses, fine wine...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, appreciation, cancer, creation, dance,

Premium Member Old House Blues
bats in the attic
   spiders on the floor
nobody stops to see me no more
  
bugs in the kitchen
   termites in...

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Categories: nonsense, fun, home, song,

Premium Member Truth Matters
Truth Matters

Deplorable. 
That is what I am. 
That is okay with me. 
I work hard, 
Have a family. 
I support my wife, 
and my own...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, abortion, addiction, allah, america,

Premium Member Unfair Calories
Unfair Calories 

Chocolate cake, 
can be eaten fast or slow. 
Depends on who, 
is at the end of the fork. 
But I tell you true,...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, addiction, america, angel, anti

Premium Member Commenting On the Weather
Commenting on the Weather

My coffee is hot, 
the cream was cold, 
the outcome... just right. 
The screen, 
the window out and into the world...
awaits my...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, addiction, allah, fate, goodbye,

Premium Member Confused Miles
Confused Miles

You...
are too far away. 
I live here and you live there. 
The world, 
smaller all the time, 
but still. 

Parts are on fire. 
Some...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, addiction, america, angel, fantasy,

Premium Member One More
One More

Raise the curtain, 
I am ready. 
Let's write and read together, 
for hours without end. 
Dressing up in costumes, 
singing crazy shanties, 
or Round...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, appreciation, grandparents, happiness, miracle,

Premium Member Gathering the Bones
Gathering the Bones

You must believe me, 
I am in power. 
I know what is right for you. 
Your vote put me here, 
you can not...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, addiction, allah, america, child

Premium Member Safe Havens
Safe Havens 

The house is quiet. 
It is past the hour of dawn, 
and before the hour of noon. 
Yet, nothing is moving. 
The world...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: nonsense, angel, depression, growing up,


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