Fuzzy Poems

fluffy fuzzy faerie

Harry is dying, being moved quickly to purgatory.
this I have to admit is a never-ending familiar story
he is not ready to go to heaven or hell
what he has done, only the angels can tell

the powers that are from the P Star which now doth appear
sends in Fluffy fuzzy faerie, who always leads recruits here
She wears

fuzzy fruity peach

fuzzy
ferociously tasty
fruity peach

I fear the closets fuzzy things

I fear the closets fuzzy things
Unseen thoughts with distant stings
Dreams soft whispering breezes bring
To calm the demons to which I cling

For life has had its way with me
It taints the beauty that I see
With brushstrokes marred by visions lie
That wingless birds could learn to fly

I sit and long for never was
Wary of that closet fuzz
For

fuzzy comfort comes with age

designer silk tie
hoping to impress others
tossed away with age

casual now
pajama wearing man
fuzzy comfort

Fluffy, the Fuzzy Bunny Ballad

Hopping across fields of happiness
Early-morning Fluffy rejoices in the edibles of earth
Glowing white and pearly, a real spunky bunny
Points her petite, pink nose upward to daylight’s boundless birth

Fluffy personifies cute, cuddly impulsiveness
Jumping skyward when she perceives birds
A teeny-weeny bunny feels like eating something yummy
And unearthed veggie delights are preferred

Adorable Fluffy hops to kids with contentedness
To

the fuzzy toad couple

The fuzzy toad couple came hopping across the pond
I was amazed when I saw the last lily pod they’d been on
There were four footprints of high heeled shoes.
I was surprised to say the least, now wouldn’t you have been too?

mandrake was not allowed to have fuzzy balls

Mandrake’s sisters had fuzzy balls
Green fuzzy balls on their roller skates
Red fuzzy balls on their ice skates
Purple and pink fuzzy balls on their backpacks

You cannot have fuzzy balls they told him
You are a boy
It would be silly for a boy to have fuzzy balls
So he grew up and made himself a fuzzy ball chair
He also

The Fuzzy Toad Couple

The fuzzy toad couple came hopping across the pond
I was amazed when I saw the last lily pod they’d been on
There were four footprints of high heeled shoes.
I was surprised to say the least, now wouldn’t you have been too?

Fuzzy Nite

perroquet avenue lips
poems and polaroids
pornitography
hariness
protected by vickies
cleavite libertinism
third base
strobe-lit memories


slang..
perroquet = a delicious, minty French alcoholic drink
avenue = a shade of deeply red lipstick
vickies = victoria's secrets
cleavite = untanned areas usually covered by a bathing suit, and thus pale
third base = come ON, everyone knows

Fuzzy Bee

Fuzzy bee has come to tea
He fell in the Earl Gray, in front of me
Fluffed out his fuzz, with a buzz buzz whee
I really love this fellow, fuzzy bee

A Warm Fuzzy

Light & fluffy at your service
With bells and whistles too
Bringing sunshine and warmth
To help blow away those blues

No doom & gloom in this one
Just illumination & light
No negatives or worries
About worldly plights

Just fun and silliness
And a warm fuzzy sent your way
Cuddles and kindness galore
To perhaps help brighten your day!

My Little Fuzzy Ball of Fur

My little fuzzy ball of fur,
Your life with us was much too short.
You brought us joy and warmth and purrs,
But now it's time to say goodbye, in consort.
Though you were small, you filled our hearts,
With love and laughter, and silly little parts.
From the moment you arrived,
You filled our home with light and life.
Your fuzzy fur

Fuzzy - Tanka 102

          Hanging from a tree
              Fuzzy, juicy little things
                     Sweetness to my tongue

Lady With the Pink Fuzzy Floppy Hat

If you ever espy a latitudinally
and longitudinally challenged
older yet shopping savvy woman,
(wedded to yours truly
for almost twenty six years),
who stands approximately
four feet and ten inches
a strong hunch that gal
stacks up as mine missus,
she dons costumed headwear
to avoid station identification,

whenever she steps out
into the public limelight
anywhere outside these four walls
of our one bedroom apartment
here within bucolic

Fuzzy Dog

There’s been a death in the family,
thousands of brain cells expired overnight.
I mourn them of course, think about them,
wonder if they miss me, over there
wherever neurons go when they blink out.

I don’t feel dumb yet
but I will have to test myself regularly.
This poem may be the first experiment
that disproves my theory
that we have far too

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