Weepie Poems | Examples

Here Weepie Here Cleanie

Let’s have a seven dwarf Christmas the fru fru mice said.
They invited the woodland dwarfs; fed them butter and bread.
I’m happy said Happy. I’m sleepy said Sleepy.
I see a pattern, where is Dopey and Weepy?

The mice had it wrong. There was no Weepy Dwarf.
But they looked for him in the woods, and down by the wharf.
For once a mouse gets the wrong idea inside of his head
They will not release it until they are dead.

I heard them calling “Here Weepy!” for a night and a day.
I rolled my eyes, as I heard those mice play.
One of the gullibles said, I think there’s one named Cleanie too.
I heard them yelling “Here Cleanie” way down in the bayou.