Short Kit And Caboodle Poems

She is the object of my desire
Hers is the name I sit and doodle
Oh how I long to kiss those lips
As Sweet as apple strudel
I would give every thing I own
The whole kit and caboodle
To spend one minute in her arms
And share a Christmas canoodle...

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Sausage some call me
I beg to disagree.

I know I am not tall 
In fact I am quite small
My body long and thin
About which I never grin.

Low to the ground
Is how I trot around
Floppy ears hanging down
Makes me look like a clown.

I will make a wish upon a star
It’s not supposed to matter what you are
Time for a change Kit and caboodle
I wish I was a stately poodle.
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Woodle's sidekick Noodle
                                         Bought a cab in the oodle
                                             He fell on the ditch
                                            Hey that was a glitch
                                        The whole kit an' caboodle









    "The whole kit an' caboodle" taken from The Valley of the Moon by Jack London 


             Woodle/Limerick Copyright © Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty 11/18/2014...

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