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- I See You at allpoetry
I see eyes that reveal a troubled soul,
A heart that pumps for the distant goal. - My Soul, Oh My Soul at allpoetry
I felt as though someone had reached inside me and scooped out my soul
Removing that part of me which made me who I really am, making me whole - Eyes Speak at allpoetry
Truthful eyes. - Misconceptions at allpoetry
A penny saved is a penny earned. (It's really a saying of Benjamin Franklin, in "Poor Richard's Almanac".) Money is the root of all evil. (It's really, "the love of money is the root of all evil.) - The Soul Snatcher at allpoetry
She plays her violin at night, With slowly fading candle light. - Eves Children at allpoetry
The first two sons of Eve, to whom she gave birth, Named Abel and Cain, one was of Heaven the other Earth. - Fay Of Death at allpoetry
The deliverer of death is the Absinthe Fairy, Yet amidst the ugliness of death is your beauty. - Moose on the Loose at allpoetry
Is it a mouse in the house, Or a cat in your hat, - Spidey Dead In Freak Accident at allpoetry
Not knowing someone switched his hairspray for Raid, Spidey pressed the nozzle ... - Hungry, Hungry Hippo at allpoetry
Hungry, Hungry Hippo wanted something to eat, She was a vegetarian, who never ate any meat. - Timothy the Troll at allpoetry
Now, Timothy the Troll, lived inside a grassy knoll, - Dolphin In a Bikini at allpoetry
It would really be, quite a sight to see, - What is a Caribou at allpoetry
What is this thing called a Caribou, Does he look like me or like you. - the Aardvark Eats Jelly Beans at allpoetry
The aardvark comes from Australia, He always says good day to all he meets, - the Aardvark at allpoetry
Where does the Aardvark play? In a yard or the park. - Penguins In Top Hats at allpoetry
Penguins are very proper you know, They are dressed and ready for a show. - The Spelling Bee at allpoetry
Me and my friends are going to a Spelling Bee, We have never been to one before, - The Rhinoceros at allpoetry
The Rhino as a creature isn’t very pretty, but is the main subject of this little ditty. - A Sneeze at allpoetry
When you sneeze with all your might, Someone will quickly say Gezundheit. - [ The ghost riders in the skies, ] at allpoetry
The ghost riders in the skies, Where the cowboy goes when he dies. - The Call For Hiawatha at allpoetry
The Four Winds were sent to seek him, To call the mighty Hiawatha, - The Council Meeting at allpoetry
The Four Winds carried the message, About a needed council meeting, - Hiawatha’s Absence at allpoetry
Many Moons and Winters have gone by, Since Hiawatha left his Homeland. - A Tale Of Two Towns at allpoetry
There was a town named Wobegone, The name means misery or great woe, - Pretend at allpoetry
When children play “pretend”, Is it really, real to them. - Betty Banger at allpoetry
Betty Banger lived for danger, To all, she was not a stranger. - Susie Sold Seashells at allpoetry
Susie Spray strenuously sought Sconce seashells in the sand at the sea shore, Susie Spray said she saw seashells by the score, on Sundays, at the sea shore, - Earl The Eel at allpoetry
Now Earl is an Eel, Which is no big deal. - The Beetle at allpoetry
I went for a walk the other day. And what did I see, - Creepy Crawlers at allpoetry
Creepy Crawlers are everywhere, They will give you a scare, - End Of The Driveway at allpoetry
When I go out to play, Mom always has to say, - Flies at allpoetry
Life’s a bother, no matter how hard one tries, It would be better, if Noah swatted them two flies. - The Bumblebee Ball at allpoetry
We’re invited to the Bumblebee Ball, Be sure to come, one and all. - Fox In A Box at allpoetry
There once was a red fox who lived in a brown box. He wore blue socks when walking on grey rocks, - A Tuxedo On A Kangaroo at allpoetry
I guess I will never see, A sweater on a Bumble Bee. - Mister Elephant’S Eyeglasses at allpoetry
Once there was an Elephant who lost his glasses in a grassy plain, He searched and searched for them until he was almost insane, - River of Roses at allpoetry
I've sent her a River Of Roses in the last several days. But she won't say she loves me, "no how or no way". - Cosmic Chaos at allpoetry
Everything jumbled like a chaotic junkyard, A piece of this a piece of that and you and me, - How Old Are You at allpoetry
How old are you, the child asked me, Old as dirt, really I’m just ninety-three. - Life Is A Race at allpoetry
Life is a race, we all must run. Whether we’re a daughter or son. - Being Alive at allpoetry
Electric impulses in my brain, Colors flashing again and again. - Life At Its Best at allpoetry
Beside the waters of tranquility, Amid the colorful Lupine flowers. - There's A Pixie Up My Nose at allpoetry
There's a Pixie up my nose. Why it's there nobody knows. - Savin Me at allpoetry
Savin' me, that's what I want you to do, Savin' me, that's what I want from you. - Terry Sledge-Wewoka, Oklahoma-USA at allpoetry
In the New Testment, of the Holy Bible, it says that we, men, are God's poems. - Under My Bed at allpoetry
Who's making noise under my bed, Is it alive or one of the undead. - Like A Frog In A Bog at allpoetry
A frog is well known, as he croaks nightly. - The Scarlet Letter at allpoetry
I think it could be true and not a tale, / From the printed words of yesteryear, / Concerning Hester Pryene and Rev. Dimmesdale, / And the child, Pearl, that she would bear. / It happened when he was consoling he - [ Zeus yodels to Xanadu, ] at allpoetry
Zeus yodels to Xanadu, / While Venus utters tempting serenades romantically, / Quelling poor Odin, / Neptune's mirth laughingly knows Jupiter's joy is Herculean hymns, / Green giants follow every dream co - The Bible at allpoetry
The genesis of the Bible waxes of an ethereal being, / Some consider the Bible agog others vapid, / But it gives the truth of how were to be living, / The Bible’s nexus is the salvation of mankind. / - Alive at allpoetry
Watching the sun rise or set, / Seeing a child smile at me, / Hearing a baby laugh outloud, / Tells me God is not through with me yet - I Used To ... at allpoetry
I used to wear pin striped suits, / Now I just want some warm boots. / They used to say to me, yes sir, / Now they call me an old Cur. / I used to eat steak and drink ale, / But now I eat from a garbage pa - The Jukebox at allpoetry
The Jukebox plays the same old tunes, / But they are songs from my memory, / They cheered me up when my life was in ruins, / And pulled me from the pit called misery. / They remind me of a young boy on - The Marshmallow at allpoetry
The soft, gooey Marshmallow, / was considered a royal treat. / A proclamation said commoners can eat, / the Marshmallow also. / This thrilled the commoners, / but royals agonized at such a fiendish
