Pipers Poems - Poems about Pipers

When good seems to fade There's a price that's paid For mistakes we made The pied pipers play and leads us astray We follow them blind caught up in a bind To dead ends we find So who will arise To be bold and wise And choose truth, the prize Then battles begin To...

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sultry spring showers peepers party by pond light dusk to dawn anthem...

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Technology holds us hostage Putting us into rectangles Our I-phones are our newest bosses Deciding when, where and how we go Technology directs our actions Directs us hour by hour Choosing our moods Based on where he wants us to be We read his texts, allowing him to choose our mood Our feelings, our joys, out hurts, our passions We are helpless baby mice Led by...

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(Rewritten excerpts of The Pied Pipers of Hamelin in today's political scenario) Folks, They swarmed the nation, in every location. They fought like dogs, and slept like logs, and pricked the other as if hedgehogs. They were led by some clever sly duper, who kept them needy, broke and pauper. He squarely plundered all the riches, and left the folks in distress ditches. All the...

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On the bobbing pipers run Across the sandy beach, such fun All together off they race Always with the quickest pace Piping for their unseen food they go That’s just within their reach below Flying in a flock unfurled and fast Swooping down as water passed Scurrying on tiny legs they speed Off they race to catch their feed A moving ornament delight A Dazzling...

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deep breadth pipers, tune up your pipes it's Scottish party time once more come on folks and kick up your heels lets shake our kilts on the dance floor it's Scottish party time once more the swords are crossed we stand and wait toes pointed ready to sword dance raise arms into an arch, stand tall. come on folks kick up your...

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Tom Tom the pipers son Made all the girls pregnant except for one She was strange A man that had a sex change So he married her just for fun...

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In less than a year, or seventy hence I will wander the road which you now take. Now the path is wild and overgrown---and I cannot pass, but in time, for me, the pied piper will be piping, as for you, he is piping now. Beckoning with fall colors and singing of children lost....

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