Best Missy Poems

you possess an amazing aura of love and care
just like me
we sometimes use our words
to deal with the storms in our life

the little battles no one knows about, 
sometimes disappear 
just because you decide to smile
and share your wit,
rather than dwell on the things
you have...

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There lived a young girl in the town,
     so sad and a little bit down.
Her Grammy lay sick in her bed
     and had to be cared for and fed.

Each day she would get in her car,
 ...

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When we found you at the pound,
your eyes showed your despair,
all the others jumped around,
but not you, you just laid there.

dull chocolate coat, and painfully skinny,
you didn't even lift your head,
I watched you sadly, just a pup,
yet you seemed so grown up.

Half Lab, half Whippet,...

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Missy ~ The Leprechaun Cow

The Leprechaun Cow 
The Leprechaun Cow

You’re very lucky if you have seen her.
Strolling through the mists at twilight,
Riding on a crescent moon.
She’ll protect you through the dark night
And you’ll know that very soon ~ 

The Leprechaun Cow
The Leprechaun Cow 

Will lead...

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My mind runs wild as my wish is addressed
Aromatic oils against my body she's blessed
Soft is her touch, heightens the desire in me
Sweet caress as she kisses me free
Aligned astride my shoulders released
Granting of sighs in surrendering feast
Erogenous zones allured in sensuous tease

Motions, her rhythm,...

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Streets are dead in many ways 
as ever looms the reapers snare.
Those asleep have now arisen,
that vacant swarm with deathly glare.
A deadly tide of hungering souls,
for whom the church bell gloomingly tolls.
A windswept scape engulfed by death
and patrolled by corpse with stifled breath.
Tomorrow has nowt'...

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Missy Sue makes malted milk shakes
and she savors marmalade,
macaroons and snickerdoodles
and sweet souffles she has made.

Sue is messy slicing melons,
strawberries and mangoes too.
Sue munches seeds and celery sticks.
She mixes meats, making stew.

Milk chocolate -mouth-watering,
sweet and marvelously mild -
satisfies Missy Sue
mainly if it is Swiss styled!...

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A year has past & my heart aches for my young friend.
I was your mentor & I couldn't stop your suicidal end.
Missy,you're always in my thoughts & in my prayers.

I wish I would have sensed the depths of your despair.
My own misery blinded me from...

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MY SWEET MISSY

                                        I gaze at...

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Missy Dee was as fashionably dressed as any duck ever was.
We saw elaborate clothing on her duck tail and her fuzz.
There was extra pizazz in her little duck waddle for sure.
She was queen of the pond. The cattails bowed at her demure....

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Missy Mouse left the house,
Skipping down the lane.
She was happy dancing among the flowers
And splashing in the summer rain.

When the soft rain stopped, she hopped
Upon the moss lined forest path.
She twirled and danced among the trees,
Happy to breathe the fresh cleansed air at last.

Missy Mouse...

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Missy is a priss
Living in bliss
Who does things her way
Laying in bed all day

Her smile is so sweet
Always wanting a treat
Husky eyes all lined in black
Intelligence she does not lack

When she barks no sound she makes
A strange howl you can’t mistake
Daddy’s favorite she will always...

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He is a bit unusual, you will have to eat outside, my pet.
I was warned, but still, did not understand quite yet.
It was a blind date, and he came wearing a Russian hat.
But wait, it was not a Russian hat at all, it was a...

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Three adventuresome triplets were challenging the forest of the fey
When the sky turned to night, and the regular colors turned away.
A psychedelic hue came upon everything they saw including them.
Neon purples and turquoises changed every mushroom leaf and limb.

There she is, said Weewee, the leader...

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Snail Brother decided to walk past the mushroom grove
His friend Missy Turtle came along. She smelled like clove.
Have you been baking? He asked, with a wide smile.
Her famous cookies they could munch on for a mile.

Missy admitted she had brought a bit of food with...

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