Fuss Poems - Poems about Fuss

The egg said to the bacon “What is wrong with you?” “You arrive with such a fuss and a splatter” “All the eggs are wondering just what could be the matter?” The Bacon replied with a sigh “What is wrong with you? “You lie there, serenely, with no fuss nor hint of a splatter” “All the bacon is confused about why...

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How do I say this? I admit it’s very very hard How to describe how I’m so happily marred You make me feel trapped Deep inside of me Yet I don’t want to be set free You make me feel anxious Confused and nervous Yet it all seems worth the fuss Put simply, curse you Why do you do this to me Making me your one...

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Love watching girls Make fuss for pet Life worth living....

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Ensure, not a single student is left alone; Treat them all as children of your own. With utmost faith, they board your bus; Be not the cause of an unnecessary fuss. Their lives are in your hands you wheelmen! Attend to their needs, to be called true men!! Search That Bus (6 Lines or Less) Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Miranda Hawley 3rd place...

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I can't tell if I'm spiralling up or down It doesn't take much sometimes I suppose this is called reeling (Loss of balance) No one need ever know, I can hide it I shouldn't stay home Mondays 'Reeling' I can feel the whole word Imagine the spin, wanting to be brought back Then the links to reality - hey everything is fine Except...

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Our differences are like the pieces of a puzzle called life. ~~~ We’re like black and white, forever disparate. While I look to the right, you search the left side. Though we’re so opposite, I see your merit. When I’ve been confused, you’ve often clarified. What seems like love and hate, could be crazy fate. You’re outspoken while I’m totally tongue-tied. At times,...

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when we rose a fuss with you want this to discus glad that you love us...

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Got old, It's not so bad, Wrinkle age, bucket lists, Option far worse, naught to discuss, No fuss....

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From dispatch to Bus Drivers Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Miranda Hawley Placed 3rd ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ People on foot or on bicycles, on roads you see many; With your careless driving, you have no right to kill any. Dare not sit before the steering until you feel totally fit; Lose not your attention at any cost even for a single bit. Give not any scope...

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It seemed like my blind date was dim As my pronouns are "he" and "him" With 1 prick 4 play How can I be "they"? Unless I missed a sin o Nym?...

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Let's hear it for us girls, Coffee, meditation, the world, Nothing to discuss, Do stuff with a minimum of fuss!...

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Oh bold flowered beauty, Persistent truth of unfilled dreams The manufactured crop of one imagination, Drink well cousin, then spray about As though all water were your own. Snicker and sneer knowing ruse But still accuse each other of Saving eye for eye as loss for all. And when a day we borrow is born Every word that has been...

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An Olympics Committee official said "Women talk too much in meetings" His resignation is being loudly demanded Were a woman to say the same about men ...

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We clap for them We cheer I really hope they hear... Those Angels at the NHS Go far and beyond their call of duty whilst putting their own lives at risk They work extra hours tending the sick For these generous souls ...

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If seeing is believing then determining global warming over the last umpteen years is a simple matter of viewing temperature records ~ isn't it?...

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