Frolicked Poems - Poems about Frolicked

...He puffed the magic dragon Till he was ninety-three And frolicked in a smoky mist Beneath the ganja tree With little pipes and papers He loved to huff and puff It made him think such silly th......Read the rest...

...In the depth of the night, a concerto commenced, With drums of thunder and a melody of rain. Wind flutes played loud sniveling notes, Carrying pulsating tunes in blustery tones. Streaks of li......Read the rest...

...In the land of the laundry room, a mystery does reside, Of the missing sock that vanished, leaving its mate behind. Was it a daring escape, a sock rebellion in the night? Or simply an accident, a ......Read the rest...

...I was a stylish, assertive travel agent, arranging getaways for busy people; Like sudden getaways of jewel, shooting stars, on ebony nights of upheaval. I planned calm, exotic, trip itine......Read the rest...

... In the land of laundry, I search high and low, for missing socks - wondering where do they go? Each morning, I search for a matching pair, but they seem to have disappeared into thin air. Th......Read the rest...

... As emotion's embolism petitions a mirror sea for endless blue transparency- through oculat lens flare, an albionic estuary garden variety of pleasures appears, obligatiry- in f......Read the rest...

...Once upon a most wonderful walk, a girl and her seven dogs Shared an entirely spontaneous and ridiculously rude, Yet delightfully playful social interaction. To the dreary, disapproving outside ......Read the rest...

...Alone I sit upon this throne, alone I eat my meals. The meat I have, the clothes I wear, the ring I bear reveals - none in the land has such as I, none held in such regard. Yet not a single one of......Read the rest...

...Sounds of a Day in the Past Cherry Creek was a thriving small town Children played on swings up and down. They screamed with delight and why not? Today with no school, so homework forg......Read the rest...

... “And I remember Muscatine -still more pleasantly - for its summer sunset. I have never seen any on either side of the ocean that equaled them.” Samuel Clemens in his younger years when he wor......Read the rest...

... In the realm of self-interest, a curious soul, Could not adhere stamps, sans wit owning a role. His tongue, like a rover in arid terrain, Lingered on whimsy, a scoffing refrain. Precision ......Read the rest...

...Yardbirds are hopefully smug cockfully strutting, cutting a rug? Parked car birds are vigilant vigilantes? No, they're nust enjoying a juicy bug? Dejour, ......Read the rest...

...One day in a trance meditation state, ego fell like a dead leaf from a tree, even as rhythm of bliss magnetism chaste, frolicked amidst lilac flowers carefree. Awestruck beholding presence turn......Read the rest...

...Optimistic Robot 883 from planet X5AZ Fell in love with a brand new daisy They frolicked April under the sun I love you! He said. You’re incredibly fun! The daisy and the robot were smitten wit......Read the rest...

...The finis sing touches touché Knead dull brows knitted; belief system I cogitate gearing thee ordinary bipedal hominid acquiesces to deck the halls of the mountain (dew) king with boughs ......Read the rest...