Wigwam Poems - Poems about Wigwam

...Warmth in a wigwam on a December afternoon. The sun was going down, but it was cozy and hot inside. my invited dinner guests would be here soon, so, I began organizing things I wanted to eliminate......

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...The brave seemed ferocious to many He wore a scowl that fended them off Unfriendly and unapproachable Until the right woman discovered him She tamed him into a new man Protective sure, but the......

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...When I was very young All I really wanted To be was an Indian. My mother always read to me - Stories of fairies and elves, Of princesses and ogres, witches, And brownies who did good deeds. Po......

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...In our wigwams we hear tom-toms Like hearts beating out a greeting; Seasons in tune with thirteen moons. In the moon of red grass. Let the white man come. There is room enough for all. In t......

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...An Aunties Wedding There was an empty Players box flattened beneath the dancers a scent of receding tide on the quay swept, green, slick as hair oil bound by ginger sideburns your dress sha......

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...(to be read out loud) I'll eat the nibble naggle nooky nickel nipple nappy mum mum mum I'll chew your gooble gobble giggle gaggle gimpy grampa's gum gum gum. I'll call the wimpy wappy wi......

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...Fun With Puns* A shepherd and his sheep once took A shortcut across a frozen brook The owner charged a very high price For pulling the wool over his ice I didn't know if I were a wigwam or......

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...Our Terry was a wonderful Lad, today the family are so sad He passed today and we don't know why the angels  have taken him up to the sky He was a cracking son, who loved his mum a brother,  ......

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...whispers promenade this earthly wigwam of life silence like the moon......

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...She rose up, great green turtle of mystery From chlliy depths of sapphire blue. Drenched in a rich history, Centuries of legend, lore and tales true. Her shores are cloaked in limestone, Ledge......

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...Winter walks on water To greet us each year In the great north of Great Lakes-- Though not as far as Old Nikomis' wigwam on Gitche Gumee's Upland shore. Fisherman's bird flies in snow-......

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