Very Silly Poems - Poems about Very Silly

...No, dear reader, this is not an April Fool's prank piece. It's merely a bit of nonsense for this very silly day... Alice asked Tweedledee, "What is logic?" Tweedle thought for a moment then said......

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...There is a duck in the park Called Billy He is very, very silly He bobs about and quacks And Laughs Then floats upside down Completely daft.......

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...PICKLE PARTY The pickles were having a party In the superstore one night. The manager was home in bed So they knew they were all right. It was a singles party, Each looking......

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...Which is better or bitter without been in cool paints? What will remembrance be like if there is no alphabets? To memorise all thoughts would be very silly of sages Or something else like the d......

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...Trust is so much a part of every relationship – I mean, I love my cat, but he has this disconcerting way of sleeping with one eye open, as if checking out the terrain, listening for incomin......

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...Right now the best heroes are the Paw Patrol. Getting all their best toys is our biggest goal. Rubble, Chase, Marshall, Rocky, Zuma & Sky. Are the pups making Mr. Deansy a happy guy. But do......

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...Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair Fuzzy Wuzzy wasn't very fuzzy, was he! But... Fuzzy Wuzzy was a ducky (warm underwater-- how lucky!) Fuzzy Wuzzy was a gerbil (naturally, ......

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...Amanda's Challenge My name is Amanda; I am pleased to meet you. I must tell you my story I swear it is all-true. It happened one day I was feeling quite low. I had run out of answers I did not kn......

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...Hey, I am feeling Yes feeling little Grumpy bumpy Bumpy-bumpy. I am sounding Silly very silly In this heated Valley sweated. Timid horns On my head Blowing headl......

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... I make my home in an old, gnarled oak tree, well, that is where I was born and I never left; it is a woodpecker hole- mother made the nest, I had seven siblings but they are all gone; a......

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...Hey Diddle Diddle My Little in his Middle My Machu; My Pichu Mommy loves you so much I could eat you My Handsomest Man You smell like a crayon My Mammer; My Jammer Your Uncle Peanut says you'......

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...My Haylee; My Waylee I still remember when you used to cry all day nearly daily My Little Boog-Ann You also smell like a crayon My Prettiest Girl You're like the prettiest pearl My Cutie Patoot......

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...I was out a-wandering when it flew into my head, a very silly poem, uninvited, be it said. If I had just ignored it, it might have gone away, but for some mysterious reason I wrote it down ins......

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...Some people have the knack To show up uninvited And crawl beneath our skin They enrage and irk us till We want to strangle them If only there were a way To avoid their drama and theatrics Some......

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...If I was a pilot, so I would fly in the sky. If I was a tailor, so I would not be shy. That would be my passion, and I would love it. But if I was a teacher, I would cry, cry and cry. If I wa......

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