Best Frolicsome Poems

Pan’s Frolicsome Guffaw

’Tis the eve of The Equinox.

Methinks I hear midst Boreas’ frozen rattlings,
an unsticking of great Pan’s frolicsome guffaw;
a cheering hint of his sweet pipe!

The warming sun doth his winter’s musings thaw,
his slumberous desire arousing.

His torpid chill’d soul methinks unbends
in vernal cabbage nigh, in...

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Feels good to drink tea
When someone looking at you
Young and beautiful....

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Grandfather was up to the task
As everyone took off their mask
Shouted “it’s no disgrace”
To show all of your face
And offer a toast from your flask.


And the Naysayers said “this can’t be”
I’ve had the shots  – one, two and three
I think it’s a trick
As I...

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