Fluff Poems

Mentos and Extra Fluff, lyrics

Where to start?
Asleep is the hope of mine
In the shadows of my dreams
The crimson curtains have collapsed
And are cemented to the floor 
Entombed behind the stage 
Petrified
Where to start?

Ardently athirst 
For my music to become a reality 
Are there any more enduring rays 
To blaze this shroud and open the pathway 
For this song to

Bum Fluff

Bum Fluff

I suffer
acute bum fluff 
shortages.

Puff and Fluff

Oh, how I love a summer day
when I can go outside and play
with Puff, my dog, and Fluff, my cat-
who wait on the house steps or mat.

The flowers first, I have to tend;
must water them- their thirst to end
so they stay pretty- healthy too.
This is the first thing I must do.

And after that, when I

Fluff

     Fluffy is how I view myself,
     No sitting around for me on a closet shelf!
     Teasing me will get you nowhere,
     I'm very proud of what I wear!
     Throwing barbed comments,
   

my squirrel Fluff Fluff

Some kids have dogs or cats.
I have a squirrel, Fluff-fluff.
Yesterday he took me to Old Man Flatt’s.
What am I looking at? I asked, as I gazed at stuff.

There were soybeans of course.
Far off was Farmer Flatt’s oldest horse.
Something was curving itself in the grass.
It is only a garter snake I said, as it passed.

My squirrel

A Sippy Cup

Drink in life from a sippy cup,
take it all in but stop at enough.
Quench the mind's thirst but
don't over stuff.
Distinguish from what's needed
from what's just fluff.

Got Your Fluff Again

"Got your fluff again"
(for purpose of this poem
pronounce last word uh gain).

The missus uttered
aforementioned phrase
as she pulled a clump of my hair
from out the clogged shower drain
for no rhyme nor reason lemme explain
how so many globs of these strands
linkedin to scalp courtesy hair follicle,
which hair follicle essentially
a tube-like structure (pore)
that surrounds the root
and strand of

Broken Brain

Reflected light is shimmering here,
finding me floundering in my fluff,
gazing at this shattered glass
as I dance, dance away, away.

I cut my bare toes - 
sixty steps to the minute,
those sixty seconds, sixty seconds:
click-click, tick-tock, bop-bop.

Your shine dims like a dull, dull dime
in my battered brain, seeing the blood
on my toes, as they dance, prance
on the

You Are a Poet and Don'T Know It

YOU'RE A POET AND DON'T KNOW IT
When it comes to writing a poem
The field is exceedingly wide
Write all you can
And your skill will expand
You may begin to see a new side

Don't let the bad weather faze you
Its color is what you abide
Form words in your mind
And you quickly will find
New thoughts will give you a

Fluff and Stuff

Elastic bands
bound as a ball
holding fluff
and other stuff -
oh, what a ball-like beast to bounce about.

It holds:
magic,
religion,
sorcery
and even thoughts of Mr Merlin -
oh lovely stuff we play with,
hold as belief,
believe when we hold such stuff.

Yes, wish to believe in belief,
play with belief
until we can jettison it
and toy with belief again,
perhaps tomorrow
with a glass of wine
and

Where Did That Fluff Come From

Where did it come from?
We stare at it.
Is it part of the dog's tail?
Or another thing he has dragged home from the neighbors?
Is it part of the memory foam mattress he has already chewed?
We stare at Buddy; he is giving us a practiced angelic pose.
We do not discover what it was until three days later
All

No Fluff Or Fantasy For Me

whimsy and fantasy are for a fluffer
I am a concrete wall, none of that for me.
No weird nicknames like little duffer.
I’m hard and rough and coarse as I can be.
Don’t try to soften me up or make me smile.
I am not happy, merry, excited or gay.
Your cagey ways you need to back pedal dial.
I’m strict

Strutting My Fluff

Fur on my cat
Wish I had it 
Imagine that

Fuzzy and soft
Stuck to my skin
Flat and aloft

Warm and cozy
Happiness mine
Snuggling nosy

Licking I wash
Puking I pout
This dream I squash

President Tweety Bird

I’m Tweety Bird and ‘I tawt I taw a puddy tat,’
But what I mean, Trump’s nightmares fear a democrat,
I’m as yellow as your hair, tweet,
Feel sure you dye it fair, tweet,
Vulgar antics towards opponents, shows lack of morality
Fake tan, untruths, arrogance and more, sadly your totality.

Become a mature American leader Mr. President,
Your unacceptable rapport with

A Fluff of Life

A fluff of life

He sensed something on the window ledge
it was an insect of the summer past
its hue was grey totally exhausted it could not fly anymore.
He took it inside. put it under the lamp
slowly its colours appeared it moved dreamy wings,
a residue of spring.
He said I like to call you a rainbow.
He left the

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