Category: Poems

Posted on: December 28, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

Breakfast Frenzy

Pete the Pig loves breakfast food. Please give him lots, and then some more. Cook him up two dozen eggs, Along with a waffle as big as a door. Pancakes, muffins, eggs, french toast, He can’t decide which he likes the most. Scrumptious, tasty morning food! Pete always wakes up in a breakfast mood. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems

Posted on: October 26, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

A Big Red Zubwumfer

I decided to play outside, Though it was a foggy day. The sun came out suddenly And burned the fog away. A big red zubwumfer Zubwumfered down the street. It was the oddest zubwumfer I’ll probably ever meet. I immediately called the police To report what I had seen. In no time at all, News crews were on the scene. There had been lots of talk Of strange creatures on…

Posted on: October 12, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

Summer Desert Heat

This heat never ceases, Up from the ground, through your feet And from way up high in the sky, It pounds you with a drummer’s beat. It is a molten snake. It cuts you like a sharp knife. This desert heat is a hunter That will ruthlessly take your life. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems

Posted on: October 12, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

Advice to a Mouse

When a mouse sees two cats, That mouse had better run. One cat may want her for dinner, The other may chase her for fun. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems

Posted on: October 12, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

Charming Child

He is a charming child I would love to keep. But not all the time, Only when he’s asleep. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems

Posted on: October 12, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

The Tailor is the Vet

I have an old sock for a pet. It doesn’t do any tricks. The local tailor acts as the vet. A sick sock is easy to fix. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems

Posted on: October 12, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

Monday’s Child is Ill

Monday’s child is ill, I’m told. Tuesday’s child has caught a cold. Wednesday’s child is down with the flu. Thursday’s child is feeling blue. Friday’s child can’t eat any food. Saturday’s child is in a foul mood. And the child that’s born on the seventh day Is the only child that feels okay. Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems

Posted on: October 12, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

Grouchy Mr. White

The meanest person, I’d say, Is my neighbor Mr. White. If I had a monster that got away And ate him in one big bite, I’d cry aloud all day, But laugh alone at night! Bruce Larkin Click Here To See More Poems

Posted on: October 12, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

Ryan “The Bug Man”

This is Ryan, “The Bug Man”, He studies bugs that fly, Crawl, walk, and hop On land or in the sky. Ryan’s been a bug fan Since he was about five. He owns thousands of bugs; Some mounted, some alive. Ryan visits schools. The kids love his shows. He helps children learn Everywhere he goes. If butterflies were big enough, He would give them hugs. He’s Ryan, “The Bug Man”…

Posted on: October 12, 2012 Posted by: bruce Comments: 0

The Jaylynne Poem

Jaylynne is really An excellent big sister. When Maliyah had a boo-boo, It was Jaylynne that kissed her. If Maliyah is afraid Of a strange, scary bug, Jaylynne comforts her With a big sister hug. When Jaylynne goes to school, She plays with her friends. Her schools days are fun; So are her weekends. There are so many things Jaylynne loves to do. She likes travelling, dancing, And going to…