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Premium Member Mallaise
Four young men and quite large
Are cruising the mall like a barge.
But I, diddle, diddle,
Fit as a fiddle, 
Aim my cane at the middle and charge!...

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Categories: fit as a fiddle, age, anti bullying, youth,
Form: Limerick



De-Billitation
There once was a patient named Phil,
A tough one the doc couldn't kill.
He left the hospital
As fit as a fiddle
But croaked when he opened the bill....

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© John Shuck  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fit as a fiddle, health, humor,
Form: Limerick
Monoku 5 - Cliche
thirty-six twenty-four thirty-six... fit as a fiddle ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Monoku 5: Cliche - Poetry Contest sponsored by the Silent One Friday, January 5th, 2018...

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Categories: fit as a fiddle, health,
Form: Monoku
Premium Member Down For the Count
Must have been something I ate no doubt Spent the early morning hours down and out Quite unusual for me As fit as a fiddle dee dee Not often it hits me with such a clout
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Categories: fit as a fiddle, health,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Push the Button Three Times
If you press an elevator button three times it comes faster A well known fact but it also makes you a love making master Understand what I'm sayin'? For a break you'll be praying Only try it if you're fit as a fiddle or it could end in disaster
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Categories: fit as a fiddle, fun,
Form: Limerick



Cat and the Fiddle
Was quite the lady that Tilly O’Grady
she plays the fiddle and tells you a riddle
but stops in the middle, just to piddle
she was fit as a fiddle, made waffles on the griddle
the cat ate the waffles and her paws would twiddle after she read the riddle
so there you have it, the cat and the fiddle....

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Categories: fit as a fiddle, cat, funny,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Ignoring Apollo
Of antiquity's Gods I know little, 
And yet somehow feel fit as a fiddle, 
God of poems and plague
(Though connection's quite vague!) , 
But real life seems to rest in the middle.

Brian Johnston
August 2,2014

Poet's Notes: 
With special thanks to Daniel Brick of PoemHunter.com for tempting me to enter arena's I would normally not dare to enter. I've been eaten by lions in too many different lifetimes! : -)...

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Categories: fit as a fiddle, god,
Form: Limerick
Cucumber Pie
Are cucumbers cool
As a general rule?
How fresh is a daisy?
Are loons always crazy?

How snug is a bug
When he’s not in a rug?
How gentle are lambs
If not happy as clams?

How clever’s a fox
That’s as dumb as an ox?
How fit is a fiddle
Not clean as a whistle?

Are doornails most dead,
Or are dodos instead?
Is it drier than toast
To say “deaf as a post”?

Such puzzles befuddle and much mystify
Till suddenly you see they’re as easy as pie!...

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© Ed Morris  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fit as a fiddle, funny, humor, humorous,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member A Will of Power Quitters Never Win
Never Give Up


There was a green frog on his lily pad
A big duck came beside him and said, Lad
I'm hungry and fading out
Amid a full-hearted shout,
"I'm a rare frog!" Duck said, "Yummy I'm glad"

Duck looked cockeyed standing in the middle
Of the pond with a minuscule twiddle
Green frog holding chokehold
Until the duck was out cold.
Frog seen jumping off fit as a fiddle.


5/24/2021

Quitters Never Win Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Margarita Lillico...

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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fit as a fiddle, fun,
Form: Limerick
Chrysalis
Chrysalis

As healthy relationships go
Ours is as fit as a fiddle
Peak condition
Well fed on truth and 
Admission

Tantrums I’ve thrown each
Childish full-blown 
Cherished by love and 
Compassion grown
From vulnerability

Liberty born on
The scream of my song
Heard as blue bird angels
By the heart of my biggest fan
This man of mine

Cocoon for emergence 
In it’s early delicate form
For him I’ll be me
I’ll share who we are as we
Love
Now, then, ever be....

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Categories: fit as a fiddle, true love,
Form: Free verse

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