Popeye Poems - Poems about Popeye

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O, I'm Popeye the Sailor Man Olive tells me I yams what I am I likes me spinach in an omelet or souffle 'Cos that's how the navy prepares it today O, I'm Popeye the Sailor Man! (Toot-toot)...

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Popeye I’m a ruffian I’m unrefined Still unpolished What’s mine is mine I’m a ruffian An un-tumbled stone Got rough edges So I live all alone I’m a ruffian Like Popeye says "I am what I am, And that’s all that I am.” By: Bill MacEachern October 17, 2022...

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I have to have it! I told my mother Because I wanted to be Popeye I wanted to develop those arm muscles I wanted to save the day, and fight the bad guys My mother finally broke down and bought it. Canned spinach. I could hardly wait to gulp it down. Wait a second! YUCK! I did not eat spinach for...

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Popeye - with spinach became very spry. He would save Olive Oyl, who became his Mrs. from the clutches of Bluto, his nemesis. Olive Oyl - seemed to make Popeye toil, for she two-timed her guy at the start till he finally won Olive’s heart. Sept. 6, 2021 for Brian Strand's 'YOUR CHOICE AGAIN' Poetry Contest...

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Popeye Loves Olive he makes her sigh Passion endures it will not die Spinach the key don't ask why. Olive Oil Fell sick with humongous boil She almost shook off this mortal coil Popeye went cuckoo her death he did foil. Poetry Contest Sponsored by Joseph May 05/09/2021 Cartoon Public Domain...

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Popeye Eats spinach and feels spry Gains superhuman strength Keeps Bluto at arm’s length Olive Oyl Is Popeye’s foil Often kidnapped by Bluto Whom Popeye then punches to Pluto. 08.31.2021 For Joseph May's "Cleritoons" contest...

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Popeye A very muscular guy His love heart is loyal To Miss Olive Oyl Olive Oyl She makes Popeye's blood boil When Bruto is her man Popeye eats spinach, then... BING, BANG, BAM! Cleritoons Poetry Contest Sponsor: Joseph May 8/30/2021...

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Saint Louie didn't like ravioli And he wasn't much for mostaccioli So he went to Greenwich Had a taste of spinach Louie screamed, "Unholy Poggioli!" ______________________________ Poggioli, according to the urban dic- tionary, is a disease causing the male genitals to swell and explode....

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I'm Popeye the sailor, I'm sure not Popeye Doyle. Things went down hill when I married Olive Oyl. Bluto showed up at the wedding and started a fight. As usual, I ate my spinach and punched out his lights. But I hit him too hard and I broke his spine. I was arrested and now I'm doing hard time. Olive was...

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Popeye The Sailor Man My name is Popeye the sailor man I don't live in a big garbage can I dis-like Spinach strong to the finish I'll cook your goose in a fying pan. Written: 11/14/14 Theresa...

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I’m Popeye the sailor man! I eat spinach squeezed out of a can; but Bluto is crucial, no matter how brutal, to me opening, such a large spinach can. And Pluto the dog, he gets lost in a fog, while Bluto ties up Olive Oil. Thus, my muscles grow larger, by raiding nature’s larder, for I take...

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One character I used to like a lot was skinny, bald, and not at all refined. yet he was superhuman when he fought and also had a keen detective’s mind. He had a pipe, and this ingenious bloke would use it as a torch or periscope. In fact, he rarely used that pipe to smoke! With goons and Bluto he would...

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He eats all his spinach to make himself strong To look good for the ladies, not that that's wrong a pipe he wont smoke but he'll give you a joke Thought he was Jack but was Popeye all along...

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There once was a sailor named Popeye He got through the navy with one eye Wherever he sailed The dames would all hail They knew Popeye was not a bad guy Popeye you know had a sweetie A long legged gal not to meaty Olive Oyl was her name Popeye's love was insane For his love was always entreaty The trouble you know was...

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