Story Time Poems - Poems about Story Time

The tortuous and hare timeless story a vain hare assumed his automatic glory. He made the mistake of assuming time a friend, while the slow but ever moving tortuous made his way to the race end!...

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Old Mr.Meow says, "It's story time now! Come children and listen to me." They gather around And he set his tea down... "Where shall I begin, let me see... There once was a girl As small as a pearl And so she was named by her Dad. Unable to find A husband in kind Her father gave all that he had. So he send...

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Old crone owl eyes specs rested upon mushroom nose. Nice gray gal; the library would be less dusty without her but as a fixture she is a talking point. Kids whisper and giggle, she just stamps their books with a wink knows what they think, and smiles recalling when she had hot and heavy sex across this very desk. A long ago story, one she will never tell, though...

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If this was just a tale this would be the ending a story must begin and go on to its end connecting images to the eyes ears and heart in between the beauty of all its unfolding...

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letter word sentence elements become structure fantasy world lives...

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I see where i am but forget were i have been it makes no sense now.But i'm sure it did then. Decisions come then slip on by ,i chose this path for God knows why.It seemed cool at the time to take this route.So far things have seemed to work out. I am what I...

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I can feel it Slowly falling. We danced We talked An then the truth came out. I thought And thought Now here I am Telling my story Of pure horror. There's a pressure On my chest Its my hate Of what happened Or the fear of What's happening next....

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In storybooks, my son and I chase dreams to magical wonderlands near and far. Catching rainbows on a golden sun beam, we stop to wish upon a shooting star and find fairies glowing inside a jar. Clues come to life and a big red dog plays. Adventures come to ordinary days. Mother Goose entertains us with a rhyme, And heroes chase villains high...

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I never tire of the tales Release gradually comforts me Everything fades away All around me ogres sing Dreams and dragons circle left Perfectly tame and sensible. Organized into a secret union. Escape from the real world My perfect afternoon. Sanity a silent observer....

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Why are you here? To learn, of course! This is THE ultimate resource! This is the Dragonslaying class. You must work hard or you won't pass. Dragon's are quite hard to slay They're challenging in every way. Not all your armour shining bright will save you in a Dragon fight. To slay a Dragon takes finesse so as not to leave a bloody mess. Forget...

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A warm sultry summers night, a silver crystal formed in the corner of an eye. Trickled and rolled a gentle cheek, fell to earth where all was dry. Whence it touched the ground did speak, an Orchid bloomed of vibrant hues, reds and whites, the palest blues. The Tear catcher dabbed the bluest eye, a smile pursued a...

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