Wooly Poems

Zzzz

Having counted wooly sheep
was woken from a deep delta sleep
in the middle of the night
thought I'd heard a pig snort
but no that can't be right
tho' kicked out of bed
and landing on my head
knew where I stood
for delegated to the floor
then relegated to the room next door
when in no uncertain terms she said,
'You're sawing wood, you

Categories: wooly, animal, humorous, me, sleep,
Form: Rhyme

Willy a Wooly Mammoth

Willy, a wild mammoth lives in my yard
Shedding head all over in clumps
Neighbors come by and collect it in bales
Making comforters, pillows and plush cushions
They bring casseroles, carrots, croissants and canapes
Willy has the best life, and he knows it
Milking it for all it is worth

Categories: wooly, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Light Verse

The Wooly Sheep

Beside the green and flush meadows, Lies a pen of sheeps, grazing around the green grass, where the kind shepherd lives. 

Wandering in the nearby hills, I found a wooly sheep, 
Hasn't been sheared for years I think, it's wool was dense and thick. 

Took it to the caring sheperd, 
To get rid of its

Categories: wooly, 5th grade,
Form: Rhyme

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Wooly Surfer

riding the shoulder, standing 
right with the movement
is my boy lil Wooly Dog
surfing waves on the rocking chair

coming in from the back
he holds his paws in place
as if pawing into the whitewash
getting ready to settle in

then barreling into the blanket
where it is cool and calm
with a nice breeze blowing over
he closes his eyes for a

Categories: wooly, best friend, dog,
Form: Free verse

Wooly Bear Walk

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                                 Black and brown and furry

Categories: wooly, creation, eulogy, nature,
Form: Rhyme

Wooly

Why do you try to pull the wool over my eyes?
Others can see your own hypocrisy 
Often telling blatant lies 
Life is for living, 
You need to get a life!

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Categories: wooly, anger, for her, how
Form: Acrostic

Slumber of the Wooly Mammoth

For eons the Wooly Mammoth slumbers, deep in his impatient sleep
Restless beneath his brilliant blanket of Artic Ice.
Neath the timeless tundra you can hear him weep.
Memory is a thunderstorm raging in the caverns of his mind
Frozen in the inexorable blue glacier of his torment,
Grinding down all time lost and misspent.

Aghast, he dreams of a past

Categories: wooly, depression
Form: I do not know?

Wooly Monsters

My dreams are wooly mammoths
monstrous beings with tusks
as long as a man's arms,
eyes as big as saucers
and hairy as all get out.

My dreams are prehistoric,
some small genetic chain
in a stem cell linking me
to where we were once
when the wooly beast
stuck his head into
our shelter, frightening
the children, fretting
the women.

The Shaman drew his likeness
on the wall of

Categories: wooly, allegory, passion,
Form: Free verse