Fuzzy Poems - Poems about Fuzzy

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...

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designer silk tie hoping to impress others tossed away with age casual now pajama wearing man fuzzy comfort...

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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...

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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?...

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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...

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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?...

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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...

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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...

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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!...

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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...

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

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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...

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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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Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair Fuzzy Wuzzy wasn't very fuzzy, was he! But... Fuzzy Wuzzy was a ducky (warm underwater-- how lucky!) Fuzzy Wuzzy was a gerbil (naturally, he was non-verbal) Fuzzy Wuzzy was a kitty (and by the way, very pretty) Fuzzy Wuzzy was a puppy (so much fuzzier than a guppy) Fuzzy Wuzzy was a packrat (but don't let him hear you...

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Hidden just below the slope To remind you all of my present My presence you call hope Be kind to this gentle one who knows Her seeds shall always grow The sky did speak To bless her beak As the rain was falling She stood there calling Through touch we have grown Lord love is shown God blessed our land By the touch of his hands Thunder...

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