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Vole Poems - Poems about Vole


Premium Member Critterature: The Saga of Veronica Vole
This is the saga of Veronica Vole Who committed the perfect crime. She murdered three lovers, But not all at once, She did 'em in one at a time. The first was a lemur, A two-timing schemer, Who seduced all thirteen of her nieces. Every female enticed him, So she sliced him and diced him, Then stir-fried and ate all the pieces. The second, a lobster, Was...

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Categories: vole, animal, humor,
Form: Light Verse
Barn Owl On a Blood Moon
At harvest time Where a white ghost flies Across a blood red moon Behind the fields the rolling hills Are purple, pink and blue Over a dreaming wheat field A barn owl patrols Noiselessly it glides Over the golden yellow drifts Suddenly, it flaps its wings And stares down intently Below on the soil a startled vole Sees a white star fall A squeak and the owl is...

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Categories: vole, animal, bird, death, environment,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Vole and Trees Were In the Know
Maples were first at letting down their leaves they always go first actually. Sycamore and oak were a day later; both let them go satisfactorily. Their crispy waiting autumn leaves had been ripe for more than a little while, But if they did not let maple go first, there would be a frown, not a smile. Colorful eager leaves...

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Categories: vole, autumn,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Too Late For That
Poor dead thing. A mole some said. Ugly for sure. A vole others agreed. The only thing we agreed on was that it was dead. Poor dead whatever. No funeral. No service. No words. Just a hole dug in the earth And a decaying body. I wondered as I was digging What else I would discover. Hoping if I did it would not be human. I have...

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Categories: vole, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
The Mole and the Vole
The mole and the vole, went out for a stroll For the moon was all shiny and bright. Happily chatting, unaware of the flapping As the incredulous owl now took flight. Too late they saw the oncoming claw So enraptured they were by the moon, The mole and the vole, poor little souls. Their demise, it came all too soon....

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Categories: vole, animal, children,
Form: Rhyme



Un Oiseau a Vole
Un oiseau a volé Je rêve La fleur rêve Rêves qui tombent du ciel Amer est le miel Toutes les fleurs se sont noyées sous la pluie Moi, je ne sais pas qui je suis Sauf que j’ai été perdu toute ma vie Mort ou vivant Tous les rêves ont disparu Même toi...

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Categories: vole, poetry, sad,
Form: I do not know?

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