Best Pointy Poems

I loved a woman who loved two men.
She consumed me from the inside.
There are times I remember back then.
When she chose him it hurt my pride.

She consumed me from the inside.
I thought about her night and day.
When she chose him it hurt my pride.
It took...

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Never annoy
A woman
Who carries a pointy sword
made of copper or aluminium or zinc

and if it is encrusted with
rubies and emeralds, figure 
she has some knowledge of it,
and will wield it gladly in your direction
and often

She who can assert herself with
her champion armour and her pointy
sword,...

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Pointy, the pig rider came around the corner with a screech.
He was sitting at the top of the zebra bowls, his whip was a reach.
Why does he always have to outdo the rest of us? Asked Mr. Mace.
Angry now because Poindy and the bowls were...

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