Droll Poems - Poems about Droll

... “In the fall, I believe again in poetry...” — Jaakko A. Ahokas When September comes through heated breezes, sunflowers watch droll dragonflies duet to tunes of melodic taunts......

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...A portly man with manner, droll, approached an egg out on a stroll, kindly offering him a ride, and soon that egg was fried.......

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...Emma, Empress of Unicorn Empire, esprit de corps of elementary school, expeditious at exaggerating expression, eagerly extending empathy of enormous embrace, endless enthusiasm, exuberant existen......

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...I need a break, a minute’s breath of space; The furious tempo driving me along, a fussy temper, fervent all day long to strive, stress, toil, scramble to keep the pace— —the pace of a spent po......

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...O’ fluid friend,— —O’ liquid lover, please embrace me, soothe my sootheless, stranded soul—, —caress my restless thoughts, and set them still.— O’ sap of spirit,— —s......

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... Beautiful are folk with hearts of gold Unsightly are those with hearts stone cold Take some time to learn of someone's worth You may get major surprise of earth Women don’t need to be d......

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...The incentive to write the following verses came from my thoughts at the moment the 'president' addressed the country about the tragedy that took place over DC. The night many witnessed a co......

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...Plum tuckered from the Polar Express, off the rails and despairing of goody- goody gumdrops and sweet words that impresses many a poetic treat. Preparation of Victorian sweets, via PC, dreaded......

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... Life is plainly, totally, undeniably, unfair! Looking in the mirror I screamed, “who stole most of my hair?” I was never Rapunzel, a svelte heroine, locked in a tower, But who dare turned m......

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...A bird in a button-down shirt and a vest joined me for coffee, and sadly confessed,  pecking distractedly at a cinnamon roll, his manner affectingly droll. What he said, as I sat on my park ben......

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... Dear Calliope, muse and faithful advisor, and ancient goddess, a poet's treasure. She guides my words, for hers are wiser with perception far beyond all measure. We paint images; a pen is o......

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...I've forgotten how to cry and the days are droll i had you in the palm of my hand You were blonde but your story has been told Hold the day in your hand Dreams can soothe you And the Sun can b......

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...It's here I dump my thoughtful odes The words unchecked As brain downloads This snow white Electric paper faux Is where my heart-felt Ravings go I tap, delete I type and scroll Construc......

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...droll dragon’s drastic dragnet drizzles droopily dreaming drones drudge dripping drops of drizzle dredging and drenching dragon’s drastic dragnet droll dromedary drives drooping dragnet’s drums......

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...Barely I stood before being knocked down. Presenting smiles to hide my frown. Long sleeves in summer to hide the signs. Conceal the bruises. Scars of my binds. In dark I sit peering unde......

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