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Picnics Poems - Poems about Picnics


Premium Member Summer Picnics Interrupted
Our picnic food draws pesky flies. We each grab a swatter and rise to wipe out those devils, but those crafty rebels escape. Then we don’t feel so wise. ...

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Categories: picnics, food, summer,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Picnics
Adventure in every unknown place visited...

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Categories: picnics, adventure,
Form: Monoku



Premium Member Lets Have Picnics Without Humans
Best human-less picnic we have ever had! Humans beings are too big and their feet stink. Ant said, "they pass gas and blow us around for days." "They walk on our relatives, killing them," said beetle.. All in favor of human-less picnics, say “aye”. The grasshopper, ladybug and moth yelled “AYE!” Grasshopper and lady bug agreed that was the best way. Wasp...

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Categories: picnics, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Barrens
abandoned parklands filled with decaying dreamscapes… frozen wine cooler...

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Categories: picnics, dream, grief,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member How I Feel About Picnics
ants in my food wood ticks eating on my back want to picnic honey? sure why not The birds haven't put their white goo in my hair yet...

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Categories: picnics, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Light Verse



Picnics In Picnic
Panic In picnics Way to way Picked For rapids...

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Categories: picnics, fear, feelings, travel,
Form: Free verse
In Mexico
In Mexico there are no aliens with visas If you listen carefully earthquakes whisper A carriage lumbers along on 3 square wheels With sounds known only to God in His infinite wisdom Plump women sing volcanic tunes to platonic old men Leathery faces trace their lineage back through time Struggling through dirt streets to church Pot holiness causes the donkey to...

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Categories: picnics, adventure, celebration, death, grave,
Form: Free verse
Picnics At the Park
Picnics at the Park I wished that I had stopped The hands of Mother Clock From ticking on its tac As time flew by steadfast. Bye, bye my toddler sweet Hello there little princess New adventures you'll seek Words small and big you'll speak. You're so confident at three A daredevil I could see Climbing, jumping, hopping In every closet, hiding. First time I saw you biked With training...

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Categories: picnics, emotions, grandchild, granddaughter, missing
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member Oh, Those Picnics
Picnics can be so much fun For my grandchildren and me Sandwiches, cakes and orange juice And for me a cup of tea So off we set to our favourite spot So near to the waters side Fresh mowed grass we all sit on In such pleasure, we abide Noisy splashes, shrieks of joy The make our day complete Then lots of kids, they join...

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Categories: picnics, granddaughter, grandson, river,
Form: Rhyme
Picnics In the Moonlight
Picnics in the moonlight.......... Picnics in the moonlight, A romantic plain to see. Daffodils and cold champagne, With love to you, from me. A limousine awaits us, To take us very soon. So we can roar into the sky, In a big hot air-balloon. When all that is over, It is you who'll hold the key. For the next words I shall say to you,...

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Categories: picnics, love, daffodils,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Picnics and Sand
Now I know that beach side picnics and sand No matter how careful the planning go hand in hand But it seems whether you sit or whether you stand Nothing quite goes as you had planned It doesn't really care where it goes And I don't just mean between your toes In your eyes and up your nose And it doesn't smell...

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Categories: picnics, beach, humorous,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Nit Picks and Picnics
~~Upon the banks of big piney slough, I recall a picnic with old blue, and my granddaughter at age two. and many blood sucking critters too. ~For a very short while we did picnic, then we would bait our hooks and pick ticks. while the...

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Categories: picnics, funnydog, dog, granddaughter,
Form: Monorhyme
Premium Member Church Picnics
Summertime memories of better days Playing outside way past dark Bungalo was the community pool Church picnics at Dutch Hill Park Sliding boards and old metal swings A box for the little ones filled with sand There were monkey bars and seesaws A merry go round that we turned by hand A pavilion full of picnic tables Where neighbors sat together to eat And the...

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Categories: picnics, childhood, nostalgiadance, old, dance,
Form: Rhyme

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