Ling Poems - Poems about Ling

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Daffodil of your eye, hiraeth cried Coracle of the lake Pili palas on your head Twelve dwts cwtch buwch goch gota...Read the rest...

There's a lady farmer from Seattle Who doesn't snore but moos aloud as cattle She will only lay On a bed of hay Where sheep can't sleep for her rowdy rattle. *+*+*+* There is a woman that comes from Belgium Who has...Read the rest...

A great cook is one who wears blinkers With recipes one never tinkers There are a few Who dare and do But results are usually stinkers...Read the rest...

She is the uncharted Waters -feeding the mists that lick at your ears, your eyes, your lips. Causing them to tingle with it's kiss. Reserved for the day when the senses shall thirst for the fountains of...Read the rest...

Grasped in the fish monger’s fingers The lingering ling cod now lingers Knowing in the fingers of the fish monger A ling cod will linger no longer...Read the rest...

While we are old and spindling; Trump did become a ding a ling He set the pace, For a basket case Thinks of all is master and king. Jim Horn...Read the rest...

Trump Truly A Ding A Ling Something about Trump seems so saddening; World he has created that will be maddening; Had to ask it, Case in basket, While being a ding a ling we were imagining. Jim Horn...Read the rest...

An eternal optimist I am, one day closer to spring Hey, it ain't a lie, always look on the bright side of things Could be a lot worse Could be riding in a hearse Little things count like the...Read the rest...

There was once a guy named Ling Who liked to flip and sometimes sing But he couldn't hold a note And sounded like a...Read the rest...

The world is full of ding-a-lings, are you sure you're not one A self assessment will tell you, do you sometimes come undone Do you get that uncontrollable urge A feeling to strip naked emerge If you think you're...Read the rest...

Ho. Ho. Ho. Here we go, blow off the calendar for show. Racy red, glazy green and bright white blaze into sight. Hell's bells, boredom tells. Yuletide pride takes a ride, while leaves on trees as yet yearn to turn...Read the rest...

Ho. Ho. Ho. Here we go, blow off the calendar for show. Racy red, glazy green and bright white blaze into sight. Hell's bells, boredom tells. Yuletide pride takes a ride, while leaves on trees as yet yearn to turn...Read the rest...

My dear Xiao Ling . The road awaits, it doth sing . OH ! to spend this day with you – such pleasure !!!, for me, it would be, what a wonderful treasure !!! Harrison, patiently awaits our coming. Acers...Read the rest...

Taimoor Ling He was the bravest the strongest of all He was the greatest and ruthless of all He never failed nor feared the death And the whole world followed his call Not a tear came from his eye When he...Read the rest...