Clangers Poems - Poems about Clangers

...Those bells, those jubilant, jaunty clangers Vibrating chimes dancing across meadows Cavorting through town Are gone. Stolen by a rogue poet Abetted by a teacher Who played a recording Of Poe’......

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...They sent me on a spaceship to walk on this dusty moon I looked back upon planet Earth which almost made me swoon I came to meet a Clanger and I hoped I’d meet one soon But I can’t even find a dra......

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...The programs I watched as a child. Button moon the clangers too Mr Ben and Scooby Doo Bugs Bunny and sylvester the cat Sesame street and Roland rat It was tiswas I liked the most The......

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...Flying ….love or loathe? Personally….I am a loather From the beginning to journeys end I just want it to be over!! So much waiting is involved in flying Waiting, waiting and then some more ......

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...Hieronymus Bisch, a swamp-dwelling fish, musician extraordinaire carved out his niche, by gathering the garbage humans tossed away cleaning and sawing, was determined to play his compositions ......

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...Wombles In Space (Split Into two parts because I suddenly got all Limericky ) Part One The Wombles are not worldly wise They look to the ground not the skies They got on a trai......

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... Twits Hanging Inverted, dumb listen in, ease dropping. Chime in with rude chirps when prompted With presumed relevant authority Unwelcome interruption peals Clangers Rung ......

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...Bill and Ben the flower pot men The Clangers and a soup dragon Bungle and Jeffery and a Rainbow in the sky Crackerjack, Banana splits go wild Dick Dastardly and Muttley Mr Magoo is that you ......

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...Dear Puff the Magic Dragon It’s been so long a while I heard your friend has left you And that you no longer smile Soup is that really you? Yes, it’s been for ages How come you’ve just rememb......

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...Some people say the sky’s not really blue And the moon was never made of green cheese, That Clangers and their whistling is a myth And pocket money doesn’t grow on trees. But tell a child the sky is......

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