Fruitful faeries flying freshly frightenly faraway
Flashing flea-bitten furry fireflies fantasy fey,
Faux flash-dancing flowery figs flowing flippantly free,
Ferocious fierce foursome fruit-flies flying fantasy’s flea.
Fast-fingered flicker formidably frugally fit flexible.
Frosting frilly flounder’s fluorescent fetish fully fixable.
Fanciful freckled fathomably frosted filly fibs flitting,
Fashionable forcefully fanatical farmhand fuzzily fretting.
Fun-loving, flippant foolhardy fivefold finger’s foghorn.
Fooled fellow’s fervent fleecy foppish fire fuzzily forlorn.
Fantastical fanged frolicking fishy fuzzy fickle frills.
Fixes froggy’s fanciful fanned fox figs from freezing Frankfort.
Categories:
fuzzily, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Alliteration
Oh, Bandit, what's your impish task
While sporting, sly, that little mask?
You seem quite innocent and frail
Yet the kitchen tells a different tale
Floor all messy, the counters, too
Paw prints that led straight to you
But while I had a penance planned
You're far too sweet to reprimand
Looking slumberous in your slouch
Reclining leisurely upon the couch
Soon you'll close those kitty eyes
And off you'll scamper to fantasize
Such fuzzy mitts you'll fuzzily flail
While prizing creatures, (and your tail)
I can't help query what you'll scheme
While making mischief in your dream
Though doubts, have I, it can't outdo
The pranks you pull while being You
But antics granted, here you'll stay
Because I'd have you no other way
So while you're "Plunder-On-All-Fours"
You've plundered, too, this heart ...
That's yours.
** FIRST PLACE in the "Picture Prompt: Write Me Something Funny" Poetry Contest, Julie Leigh Rodeheaver, Sponsor. **
Categories:
fuzzily, animal, light, love, pets,
Form: Couplet
Morning Sun
I can’t tell you how much you were missed
Or how glad I am you came back,
The way you held me so close
Our love was an earth shaking fact.
I remember the twinkle in your eyes
When you teased me with such happy humor
I never believed you wouldn’t come home
Your leaving just had to be rumor.
So come and lay down next to me
We will love the night away
Like the way we used to do
Until the first light of day.
As we snuggle close and sleep
I am content and fuzzily warm
Thinking my life is good again
With you keeping away all harm.
The harm was when you were gone
And the nightsI lay here and wept
Wishing for one more hug…
It was those memories I kept
But now you’re here with me
And all will be okay
Except the alarm clock is chiming
The start of another day
I slowly wake up to the morning sun
Shining in my window bright
But you are gone again
My dream washed away by daylight
I shall always miss you
I almost see you smile and wave
But we buried you not long ago
And I often visit your grave.
Connie Moore
July 22nd 2013
Categories:
fuzzily, dream, lost love,
Form: Rhyme
Fuzzily Wuzzily
Benjamin Gib-a-ney
Grew him a beard which was
Coming in fine.
Then he found out he had
Pogonophobia.
He can shave his, but he'd
Best not touch mine.
Categories:
fuzzily, fear, funny,
Form: Double Dactyl