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I don't know who wrote most of these poems but I didn't write any of them.

Itsy Bitsy

The itsy bitsy spider went up the birthday cake.
Itsy quickly learned that he'd made a big mistake.
He climbed up a candle before the cake was cut
And itsy bitsy spider, he burned his little butt!

Hitting

Use a log to hit a hog.
Use a twig to hit a pig
Use a rake to hit a snake.
Use a swatter to hit an otter.
Use a ski to hit a bee.
And use a feather when you hit me.

The Lost Cat

We can't find the cat,
We don't know where she's at,
Oh, where did she go?
Does anyone know?
Let's ask this walking hat.

Examination

I went to the doctor -
He reached down my throat,
He pulled out a shoe,
And a little toy boat,
He pulled out a skate
And a bicycle seat,
And he said, "Be more careful
About what you eat."

Old Mother Hubbard

Old Mother Hubbard went to the cupboard
To get her poor daughter a dress.
When she got there,
The cupboard was bare,
And so is her daughter, I guess.

Jack Horner

Little Jack Horner sat in the corner
Watching the girls go by,
Along came a beauty,
He said, Hello Cutie!
And that's how he got his black eye.

Bugs

I am very fond of bugs
I kiss them
And I give them hugs

Row Your Boat

Row row row your boat,
Gently down the stream,
Until you hit the water fall
And then you start to scream.

Hickery Dickery Dock

Hickery dickery dock
A goat just ate my sock
Then my shirt for his desert
Hickery dickery dock

Apple Sauce

An Apple sat on a railroad track...
Feeling blue and cross...
Around the bend came number 10...
Toot Toot...
Apple Sauce

Shaving

Barber shave
Customer sneeze
Customer dead
Next Please!

Peanut Butter

A peanut sat
On a railroad track,
His heart was all a-flutter,

Round the bend
Came number ten.
Toot! Toot! Peanut butter!

Christmas Poem

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'Twas the night before Christmas and Santa's a wreck.
How to live in a world that's politically correct?
Four reindeer just vanished without much propriety,
released to the wilds by the Humane society.
His workers no longer responded to "Elves"-
"vertically challenged" they were now calling themselves.
Both the hours and conditions at the North Pole
were alleged by their union to stifle the soul.
Equal Employment had made it quite clear:
He had better not only employ reindeer.
So, Dancer and Donner, Comet and Cupid
were replaced by four pigs-you think that looked stupid
all the runners were removed from Santa's sleigh;
the ruts were deemed dangerous by the EPA.
Besides, people had started to call for the cops
when they heard sled noises on their rooftops.
To demonstrate the strangeness of life's ebbs and flows,
Rudolf was suing for unauthorized use of his nose;
he went to Geraldo, and in front of the nation
he demanded a couple million in compensation.
As for the gifts, why, he'd ne'er a notion
that making a choice could cause such commotion.
Nothing of leather, nothing of fur.
This meant nothing for him, and nothing for her.
Nothing that might be construed to pollute,
nothing to aim, nothing to shoot.
Nothing that clamored, or made lots of noise
nothing for just girls, or just for the boys.
Nothing that hinted being gender-specific,
nothing that's warlike or non-pacifistic.
No candy or sweets, they're bad for the tooth,
and nothing that seemed to embellish a truth.
Half the reindeer were gone; along with his wife
who'd suddenly decided she'd had enough of his life.
She joined a self-help group, and left in a whiz
demanding forevermore he address her as "Ms."
So santa just stood there, disheveled, perplexed.
He simply couldn't figure out what to do next.
He tried to be merry, he tried to be gay,
but one has to be careful using that word today.
His sack was quite empty, flung on the ground;
could anything acceptable ever be found?
Something special was needed, a gift that he might
give to all without angering the left or the right.
An offering that would satisfy wino indecision,
each group of people, every religion.
So here is the gift, it's price beyong worth:
"May you and your loved ones enjoy peace on Earth!"

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