Yam Poems - Poems about Yam

Yom HaShoah (Holocaust Remembrance Day) Sirens will ring in Israel Small moment in time To remember six million slaughtered Has the world forgotten? Is our memory so short? Is history not taught? The evil of antisemitism Is raising its ugly head Even in America ...

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A wee little biscuit softly implored a gruff, hard-hearted and tuberous yam, "oh, why, my dear friend, must you be so hard?" and the yam replied, "I am what I am!" "In my kitchen, I will not have this chat", I said, as, into the oven they went. "Now I'm soft", said yam, an hour after that. "But I'm hard", I heard...

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New Yam Death brings life New, tender and green Earth brown, immaculate white The priest heralds her coming The town crier drums it The farmer dances to the market It's time to celebrate Let loose the masquerades Celestial visitors from yonder Let the melody of the odó Echo the birth of the new yam Like the birth of a newborn The drums are rolled out The market...

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A face worse than Traffic Jam! Charles badly wants to melt Sam: The Man to before Men slam And him cause to board a tram… Charles had been by choice A Clam But he sure hits like A Bam! And can hands down beat Sam; With or without eating Yam With not glucose his guts cram… “One thing to tell you Champ Sam: For me...

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Nothing like Diabetes! Roger has been quite at ease: A Devoted Yam Planter, Who stops to drink Sweet Fanta, To Raw Energy increase And Fine Harvest not decrease… Fairy Tale Diabetes! Roger’s breaths not in wheezes. He had, too, been on Quanta; A Sure Double Strength Granter; You won’t Helping Hands tell “Please!” How would it get in: Disease? Roger too is a Rice...

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Root a little sweet, How precious are the violet, Appetite is great....

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hull loo from the rip tide 'o this eastern sea board of these united states - no always in a chord with each other - sum give others hoard unlike meself, an additional pray 2 zee lord boot i - cap'n my captain crunchy kangaroo moored by dental floss tend 2b agnostic n feel charles darwin scored...

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Her booty is like yam porridge She's gonna blow that mind away I know you can't wait She will show you how to work without an interview ...

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Yam the ram is mean and a glutton With his head he is always button One day Yam Rammed Ewe Ewe went in a stew And since then they call Ewe mutton!...

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SHOUT OUT TO THE YAM EATERS I listened to their melody Which for me is a malady Still I listen to their rhapsody Which is nothing but fallacy They tell us they make law But they're thieves to the core They fight one another so raw Even their suits they tore I thought they stood for the poor But they are crooks on the...

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I went to the market yesterday, I saw people wandering away Those buying and those stealing, But the nagging market speak not. Thank God I still have my yam, I didn't lose it in the hands of thieves. The yam of this world is enough for all But many wants to eat alone without others. I was in the church on sunday, Many came...

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Yes sir, nice to see your blog entry. Hope all is well...Regards, tom...

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