At The Gym
Me and my buddy Kim Like to go to the gym. We look at the ropes And each of us hopes Someday we can climb like Tim! Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems
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Watch Out, Penguins!
In the cold Antarctic ocean Many a penguin resides. If a leopard seal they see, I’d advise them to flee Before they see its insides! Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems
Super Foggy
It’s a super foggy day. There’s fog everywhere. If my toes had eyes, They couldn’t see my hair. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems
New Moon Party
All fourteen black bears Wore their best blue vests. The ducks, geese, and chickens Swayed slowly on their nests. The foxes yipped, the coyotes yapped. The monkeys stomped their feet and clapped. Every pig danced like a dancing fool. The turtles and frogs frolicked in the pool. The cow chorus mooed a brand new tune As the animals greeted the new full moon. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More…
Happy Citrus Seller
There is no man In all this land Happier than the fellow In the citrus stand. He’s a citrus seller. He sells oranges all day. You may call it work, But he calls it play. He’ll sell you tasty fruit With or without skin. He’ll cut your orange thick Or slice your lemon thin. If you’re a bit hungry, Come see citrus seller Bruce. If you find you’re thirsty, Just…
Haughty Goat
His ego was about the size of a boat. He’d always brag. He’d often gloat. As his pride grew bigger and bigger, No one could ever really figure What made him such a stuck up goat. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems
Scattered Clothes
Shirts of blue, Socks of red, Scattered on the floor, Tossed on the bed. He found one shoe here And one boot there. He looked around everywhere, But he never found his underwear! Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems
Animal Laughter
Have you ever heard a giraffe laugh, Or a chimpanzee go hee hee hee? Have you happened to hear a rhino ho ho, Or the goofy giggle of a happy little flea? Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems
Wee Talent
I have little talent. I may actually have none. We really won’t know Until this show is done. I cannot play the trombone. I cannot play a drum. But if you’re not too picky, I can play piano some. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems