Alan Ingres Poems

Lolita, you're so cute!
I'm glad to hear you play the flute.
One more song, my lovely bird,
And let my weary soul be stirred.
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Fay walks down the street,
She's like a cop on her beat.
Looking for her today's game,
Everybody runs and remains only a lame.
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Kate O Brandford
Swings her favorite sword.
Nobody can talk to her
Till she drinks all her beer.
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Pretty Betty, my silly cousin.
She breaks into pieces plates a dozen.
Her dad is mad, her mom is sad,
But she doesn't feel herself bad.
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Judy the joy-maker
Got a basket and go to baker.
Stackin' baguettes on the tray,
She tries to make a tower this way.
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Annie, you're my sunshine.
But you treat me ugly swine.
My love's sparkling like a pearl,
You threw it away, you're like an Earl.
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Nobody knows the hobby that Sue Brown's.
She delivers apple tarts all around the towns.
Ev'rybody munches 'em with stuffin',
Deep down thinkin' it'd been better muffin.
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Sweet Jane's gorgeous blonde hair,
That flow and glow in the morning air.
Once you see her even at a glance,
you must follow her all the way to France.
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Sayuri is a princess of the East Island.
She's proud of her own rock band.
Every night she sings happy songs.
Their lyrics are all about flappy tongs.
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Amy Allen Anderson
Drunk Red wine of one gallon.
The girl's spinning, the world's swirling,
Too much alcohol's not good, she's learning.
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