Snappy Poems - Poems about Snappy

I came upon an electron, quick. That little fellow had a trick. Just as I fixed his rate of travel, his position would unravel....

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snippy snappy sneezy snarly snail met Melton Mickey, a piece of mail preening privately in potter’s pail saying Selena’s son Shawn should shortly sail allowing alloys, alligators and aliens ale believing beyond bunker boy’s blueblood bale kicking kindhearted kiwi into kangaroo kale amusing snippy snappy sneezy snarly snail...

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Johnny rode up with his rideable car pedals screeching and screaming. The new gas station attendant asked the boss “is it me? Am I dreaming?” Go out there and pretend, the boss said, “It makes the kid happy.” “Premium gas please,” Johnny said to the attendant “and make it snappy”....

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They nagged him till he'd had enough. His one remaining joy was snuff. Beyond the post that ends his race he has found a better place. This is no time to joke or laugh but to write his epitaph. Art is long but life is short. I lack the time to more report. Short and snappy were his days, short therefore to him my...

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Once upon a time in a magical Pond there was a Baby alligator name Snappy Due to a storm that quickly appeared He was swept away from his mommy So, he set out on a quest to find her He came upon a pig pen, the pigs Were scared to death when they Saw him but then Snappy asked Have you seen my mommy? The...

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My pet piranha's life is through He bit off more than he could chew. 14.01.23 BRIAN STRAND no 1175 Bite Size Contest No.60 Poetry Contest Sponsor:Line Gauthier...

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Snappy snowflake was holding onto the sky for dear life. "Come on down!" Yelped her husband, missing his wife. She was terrified of falling into a pile and losing herself. "Soon," she said, hoping to be rescued by a snow giver elf. "Come on down here!" Yelled her relatives, "Let go. Just drop!" Her mother told them “You are scaring...

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The Morning View from Snappy Shine David J Walker 7 AM and the doors of Snappy Shine Are open The lights turned on for the Artists already at work in Palettes of kiwi and spit Lawyers and Bankers await Their turn for their Usual seat with Greetings passed to the Rhythm of rag-men relaxed Skillfully mixing politics with spit and blackened wax The Friday...

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It might seem silly what I’m ‘bout to say Fun rhyme is here. You can make a cake. I’m a hot bear buffoon that could easily race. With the wind, I don’t care, baby. It’s my way! (Chorus) Because I’m snappy! Clap along if you feel like a buffoon or a little goof. Because I’m snappy! Clap along if you feel snappiness...

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There once was a woman named aptly Snappy T. Happy, tappy and zappy as a rappy dappy me. Diligent and hardworking as a slappy bumblebee. The envy of most, also proud owner of a nappy chickadee. Friends and admirers loved to watch out for little Snappy T. She was a favorite in the city so, lappy, zappy, free. Pollyanna...

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Jane, Jane You're so mundane; Your cackle, your laugh reminds me much such As of a champagne Your voice makes me queasy And yet you are feisty Though this message May seem arcane Happy, snappy birthday Jane 6/8/19...

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The Rose Bowl Parade is waiting for us Snappy uniforms, jazzy hats Eager high school students Struggling to read music Daily practices Woodwind section Majorette Rhythm Band...

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Happy Snappy Ladybug me. I am as cheerful as you think I ought to be. I fly brief ways from flower to flower. Some are tasty, others are sour. Happy Snappy Ladybug me. What you get is what you see. Red back with spots so pretty and black. I fly from one flower, taste, and promptly fly back. Happy Snappy Ladybug me. It...

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Woke up in a snappy, laughy mood. Ate nine cookies, for my breakfast food. Getting ready to play, In every kind of way, With children who exude gratitude...

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SNAPPY SNARLING TALK small minded thoughts start snappy snarling talk veiled behind the underground sprouting forth with reeking slush eyes poised glistening like pyres eyes of death eyes of fright eyes of black eyes of night cloaked behind nameless disguise venomous shadows unspecified tongues ignite a spreading fire talk of hate talk of lust talk of blame talk of spite we the targets we the guilty amidst sharp tongues of fire © Kim van Breda— August 2015...

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