Zebra Poems - Poems about Zebra

The Zebra has a puzzling name, Alphabet letters strangely cast, It finishes off with the first, After starting off with the last! The Zebra is a cunning beast, It blends with the waving grass, With stripes upon its body and head And even stripes upon its – legs! ...

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If a zebra came calling, would I let him in? Bet I would by rule of the chinny chin chin Where would he sleep? Would he need a feathered bed? He might not be choosy, my inner thoughts said. Would this zebra have a name or would I have to name him too? Would he try to eat my sock,...

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Her left side and right side are not the same Zebra from Kenya, hunter’s big game Her stripes are as diverse and unique as they can be Sometimes in groups of twos, tens or threes...

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Allow the rain Hunt for berries Echoes cast our shadows Accept the start Deduce the summer nights Lemon scented mead Initiate the Eclipse Escape the Bunker Silver snow storms with warm shelter Protect the youth Educate society in past innovations Allow for Patience and Understanding Create solutions to advance Humanity Erect monuments to recognize Greatness ...

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We are now swimming up the Boteti River, we twenty-three To get to grasslands and savannah woodlands, you see swimming is fun, sang the zebras, and the eating is free...

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Zebra was reading up on other foods He had heard that veggies put you in good moods Grasses are what we eat his father said. Put down that book and go to bed. Zebra was fascinated by the diet stuff. He read about sweet sugars, sure enough. I would like some pie and cake, and maybe meat. You already have plenty of...

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There was tiger named Archie Hoggerpipe, Who, weirdly, wished to swap every dark stripe. A turkey quickly agreed To meet Archie's costume need. Thankful lions ate Arch, leaving no tripe. The stuffed pride of lions later cried fowl. O how the savannah shook with their howl. A tiger without wishbone Left all lions anger prone, Until round the striped turkey they did prowl....

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At the class reunion everyone gave SP a wide berth. She came out of nowhere, from the direction of Perth. She should be in Africa, she’s a total sexpot one said. SP heard them and her face turned a glorious red. I’ll have you know I am a grandma, and a wife. I have had an amazing, adventurous wonderful life. The...

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Zebra is not the odd one at all In tales of adventure so springy and tall In the land of the wishy swisher kings The zebra is zippy, kind of one of the zings....

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A one-time backpacking zebra with a rah rah rah Went down the mountain sliding down a long seesaw We yelled hey wait! Don’t you usually walk. He gave us a rude hand gesture; and a little squawk. I did not know that backpackers rode down sleds I yelled. He mooned me good, which I thought was even ruder still. I was...

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Zebras are bestowed Black-n-white striped coats by Nature to help them confuse predators keep horse flies away But, it also makes them more vulnerable most recognisable mammal even from long distance ! Humans are not bestowed with unique identity which can stand out Humans have to earn their own Stripes of Character, Values, Integrity, Sincerity to be recognisable irrespective of distance Humans have picked up idea of...

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A zebroid is an odd creation: a zebra mom, a donkey pop, it’s bottom striped and very stubborn on top....

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Zebra long winged butterfly's style Flitting from zinnias mile to mile Its beauty always brings a smile Late in the season it appears Its colors offer many cheers Not abundant, over the years Though watching for one is worthwhile They feed 'pon zinnias and spice bush As the blossoms from the stems push Quietly approach, press lips, shush! Sit 'pon park bench, let them beguile Rest,...

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Running across the plains as lions give chase The zebra stands out, its stripes won't erase Surviving is key, it's a daily fight It's all laid out in black and white The zebra comes to a river, now it must cross But in this river crocodiles are boss It hesitates...

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zebra rider was prancing around the town when an ebony cobra appeared on solid ground he hissed and slithered high up, but she gave a kick and he tumbled head over tail into the verdent bushes thick do not worry zebra rider said to her striped steed he had better not show his face outside of that weed the intimidated cobra...

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