Hot Toddy Poems - Poems about Hot Toddy

...After a tired labor of love day got on the Trane and after a few Miles I reached Monk later laying back travelling towards Sarah and Nina and after getting Dizzy headed West boarded Bi......

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...No burial When I died, my family didn’t dare bury me in a grave. They knew, without a doubt, I'd only misbehave ~ that I'd party with the germs, and have sleepovers with the worms, and ......

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...Plus ou moins I have a nasty cold That doesn't want to go away I am also all congested There is a lot of flam Coming out From my mouth I am trying to clear my through Yes I already had my bre......

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... The last of the lights turned out, drinks and hors d’oeuvres put away, restaurant returned to its every-day self, only a few candles in glass lanterns now left on the bare pine tables. She......

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...Frosty was tired of his old carrot nose And that it drooped down daily when it froze He replaced it with a pen But too soon it leaked and then, He was covered in blue to his elbows Jack Frost ......

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... Never a Marxist I didn’t like Groucho And though I read Spanish forget Sancho Panza I was a big Lenin fan John, not Vlady -- who loved a hot-toddy ......

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...Here I raise my Ebenezer; hither by thy help I’ve come; and I hope, by thy good pleasure, safely to arrive at home. Robert Robinson’s hymn Come Thy Fount of Every Blessing To raise an......

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...Daisy Daisy give me your answer do, said he "I can't cuz I got de flu" she sniffled then blew Daisy Daisy you know I love you she plucked at the petals, then counted, recounted with rue Daisy......

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..."All a man really wants, is a girl who looks good in a bikini." - Jack Freestone All a girl wants is a man who looks amazing in a tiny suit one that will make her heart race when ......

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...(Is this better than ChatGPT did yesterday? We're having a contest.) dormant as naked shivering trees falling before me yearning for warmth and companionship in neverending cold cruel ......

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...I shall enjoy the quiet of this Christmas Eve Reminiscing about Christmases past, Thinking about a lost love that will cleave The heart, but memories do last and last. Remembering t......

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...Cottage dreams, wooden cabins and the scent of burning campfires Every July we would gather at Vince's cottage to see Santa in attire Into the water he would go with his speed boat full of presen......

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...I shall enjoy the quiet of this Christmas Eve Reminiscing about Christmases past, Thinking about a lost love that will cleave The heart, but memories do last and last. Remembering t......

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... Of romance, they never pen. As if they had paralysis, or is romance a secret then? It's as real as the nose on your face! Have y......

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...Gorilla My Dreams sang me a moody torch song with these lyrics: Why does your soul feel like a hole Wherein a mole used to hide Why does your heart fall all apart It will not start deep inside.......

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