Phil Soar

Gold Star - 18,692 Points (28.06.1952)

Nonsense - Poem by Phil Soar

I ate some Custard Creams today, baked by Custard bakers,
I also had some Weetabix, and porridge made by quakers,
I washed my socks, dressed in flimsy frocks,
For that is my persuasion,
I'm free as a dove, and my dogs in love,
With a rather large Alsation.

Topic(s) of this poem: funny

Comments about Nonsense by Phil Soar

  • Bronze Star - 2,660 Points Mark Bell (10/6/2015 3:16:00 AM)

    Your poems make me smile
    Talented read many of them (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 69,929 Points Gajanan Mishra (8/25/2014 5:49:00 AM)

    I am free as a dove, thanks, (Report) Reply

  • Bronze Star - 2,013 Points Jacqueline Nash (8/25/2014 5:48:00 AM)

    Love this nonsense rhyme, made me laugh thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 25, 2014

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