Fricasseed Poems - Poems about Fricasseed

...Espousing irreverent greed Crafted one year ago today yours truly – hopefully self plagiarism okay worse case scenario, I would meet ill fate re: kenway named after Assassin Creed Black Fla......Read the rest...

...Espousing irreverent greed Passive stance, but aye agreed and did promise to pledge troth faster than greased lightning airspeed once the missus temporarily ceased menarche regarding monthly b......Read the rest...

...Chicken with a thousand legs so bright Why do you do what you do to me? Your clog dancing kept me up all night! From now on this is what had better be…. Lay off booze, chicken. You are way too ti......Read the rest...

...Suddenly frisson aye describe..., I suddenly feel scared As told once upon time helloo from me matt chew most previous poem ugh goo, viz freak accident found ninety degree angled desk corner ......Read the rest...

...Aye agreed and did promise to pledge troth faster than greased lightning airspeed once the missus temporarily ceased menarche regarding monthly bleed became in family way with child thee elde......Read the rest...

...Re: Thank You to unknown tom, dick, harry, tam, dame, or dana from the MHS Class of 77, though this alum experiences public education within lower providence jurisdiction as a......Read the rest...

...The town was all a flutter; Zombie the Musical, was coming to town. We all signed up as extras… Yes, as Zombies… here we did come. Bruce Willis was the hero, with the Mad Scientist Z, for all to bl......Read the rest...

...Christmas roses are red, and violets are so very blue… Dear Santa. We love our dear Dragon and hope you do, too. Nightly, visions of colors dance round and round his big bed. As delusions of gran......Read the rest...

...I had a Dream with Dragon in it, yes, just this morning, yes, today! And the Dreams that linger, that I recall, are usually bad, I’m wont to say… Haven't seen 'Day of The Trifids' in years. What I w......Read the rest...

...Like any family, mine’s the same, they leave Mama with the dirty Chores. You’d think with Trolls, and Dragons, and such… There’d be magic galore! But I concede defeat at Pooper Scooping Time, my sons......Read the rest...