Pullet Poems - Poems about Pullet

...The werewolf hunter came to town to help the people fight The moon was getting larger and would soon be full and bright Those vicious hairy beasts would savage townsfolk all night long But now the......

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...Tu Pac Shakur was a June Sixteen And I, a June Fifteen; Also, a full year my younger But on our Third Planet didn’t linger John F. Kennedy, A bashed head, no remedy, A May Twenty-Nine, Like Tu......

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...Dust wraps him from his head to toe; What more? - He's to bite the bullet, For he's been busted by his foe; Dust wraps him from his head to toe And rusts his heart. Is that his flaw? He clacks......

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...The Rooster He strutted ‘cross the barnyard tall and proud, away from all the bustle of the crowd; the other roosters in the yard felt cowed, to him they meekly stepped aside and bowed. ......

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...Gregori, the tough-chik Grigori Yefimovich Rasputin, the most randy monk there's ever been, declared chastity to be a sin and to his persuasion he did win of the fair sex fat a......

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...SPRING-HEELED JACK Spring-Heeled Jack was a very odd chap, And a very odd chap was he. His eyes glowed like a pyre, He wore batman’s attire. He was frightful not least Because from the ......

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...CONSIDER THE EGG The eggs of chickens are very small, But their use is quite versatile Compared to the eggs of emus... Let's think about that for a while. Can be boiled, scrambled or fried,......

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...Uncle Scrooge had lost his wallet He went mad and chased a pullet He fell down the glen Ended in cow pen Mr.Scrooge had to bite the bullet......

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...Crabo stirred up a hornet's nest Called up Vespa for music fest Vespa bit the bullet ......

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...A Whistling Girl and a Crowing Hen By Elton Camp “We keep thet big flock o’ chickens fer eggs and meat,” Milas explained to his niece Elvira visiting from the city. “We git tired of so much p......

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...The train, high-balling down the track Could never keep up with ol' "Bullet" For we all saw that he had the knack To sweep Page off her feet - like a pullet!......

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...I'll always remember Granpa Shreeve at Eaton Road,where he+Gran dwelt, a wide thick trouser buckled belt no collar,braces+rolled-up shirt sleeve He kept hens at the bottom of his patch his soldier's......

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...If they ask you of me, Tell them u did not see me, Though you can see it is me, But tell them you did not see me. The former me has faded away, Now am new as a new born baby, Tell them am say......

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...I'll always remember Granpa Shreeve At Eaton Road,where he & Gran dwelt; A wide thick buckled trouser belt, No collar,braces & rolledup shirt sleeve. He kept hens at the bottom of his patch Hi......

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...Losing her soul to the whirlwind Her spirit stolen by rainstorm Body of her became a sacrifice To the turbulent blizzard. Once upon a soul mate We both danced in the day And we have both th......

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