Golly Poems - Poems about Golly

There was a young woman who yearned for a mate. Sadly cat food was all that she ate... The cans with seafood she clearly favored and from this diet she never wavered. Many thought her an attractive gal, in spite of slight whiskers and her woeful meow. None dared go close as her breath was so foul.. Come night on a twinkling...

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a whole manner of oodles saw stuff piled under a shelf a sofa on the ceiling and a light fitting on the floor there were gardens in the living room all his worth beyond the door he walked off to the north aloud opening a gate behind tipped his hat at Jupiter his shadow walked to the south passing statues in the street and words flew into his...

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After we each consumed a weed lolly My best bestie gave grandad some molly, He threw her leg over They rolled in the clover, Now my auntie’s my bestie’s f*** folly. Written May 19, 2023 for the "Funny, Bawdy or Humorous Limerick Poetry Contest"...

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oowee Golly... 8/29/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©...

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Good golly, Miss molly What a bit of folly Let’s be jolly Have a tamale...

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The woman with the Caucasian phrases never ceases to amaze this f***ng guy. He is a malcontent who's own personal discontent leaves an empty void needing to be filled by her. But does she reciprocate? Doubtful. Not like it matters. He will continue to flatter His own self by continuing to flirt with her hopeful for an escape....

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Gosh darn and golly gee, remember those nasty phrases They've gone the way of the dodo, a real conundrum it raises What could be more expressive When frustration becomes oppressive Perhaps “gee willickers” or maybe even “goodness gracious”...

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I never knew that Stonehenge refers to hanging gallows While solstice gives solace as the sun dial moves forth Many years of mysteries immortalized for sacred worship Blue Stones transported from Pembrokeshire For a giant Cromlech by magic or very hard graft Pagans knew about meaning and witches were good folks And sometimes you still see them flying in Salisbury Plain Sounds...

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Gosh darn and golly gee, remember those nasty phrases They've gone the way of the dodo, but a real conundrum it raises What could be more expressive When frustration becomes oppressive Perhaps “gee willickers” or maybe even “goodness gracious”...

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Gosh darn and golly gee, remember those nasty phrases They've gone the way of the dodo, but a real conundrum it raises What could be more expressive When frustration becomes oppressive Perhaps “gee willickers” or maybe even “goodness gracious”...

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“Golly Gee” was a bad word in the past Sounds goofy now, naughty words are a blast Is that real progress Hmm, what nonsense They're only words, like “what a nice ass”...

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SUDDENLY SOMETHING Have you ever spent a night in a six by ten foot cell? Well that’s where my delusions dwell And no one with a prescription pad will write for a junkie born and bred Did you ever wish more earth dwellers would all suddenly be dead? Look, there’s a pretty little miss, oh it’s daddy’s little girl She dances...

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It’s Christmas by golly Let’s hang up the holly It’s Christmas by golly Let’s spend all our lolly It’s Christmas by golly It’s the time to be jolly...

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Golly golly, by golly me We write this site Look at we Words flowing Where they go All over Watch them flow The US To Canada Hey, hey ra ra ra Malta, the Med UK sent Words us poets Re-invent To tell our thoughts Stories tell View our words Written well....

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As the night shades start to settle in, I sit on my porch and watch as the colors gently blend. And I am taken back to more pleasant times and happier days, When life seemed to have more meaning with simpler ways. And as the darkness finally steals the show, I look to the heavens and there the stars...

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