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Hysterics Poems - Poems about Hysterics


Premium Member cucumbers dalmations and hysterics
cathartic Cathy cautioned counted cucumbers distressing dungeon dragon’s delicate Dalmatian effective Evie enthusiastically explained efforts following five frolicking frisky French francs giving grateful granny goose grumpy grits handily helping Helena’s high hysterics igniting illustrious iguana’s intricate ideals...

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Categories: hysterics, word play,
Form: ABC
Hubby Having Hysterics Alliteration Contest
Parents pushing perambulators Meeting many mothers Coffee , cake and chat Babies bottles to boobs Hurry home to hubby Hubby holding hooter Nappy, not nice. Baby blowing bubbles Shower sex sleep Luxury, lazy lie-in Hubby having hysterics. Siana sick over Sean Cosy cwtch cancelled...

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Categories: hysterics, baby, humorous, husband,
Form: Alliteration



Hysterics
Hanging on till I feel the scratch in my throat Inching up to be free my body. I feel the laughter asking to be released. Why is it stuck? It feels deceased. I walk outside. I feel the wind. I pet my dog. He starts to grin. I think he might talk. I start to laugh. I can not...

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Categories: hysterics, happiness
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Happy Hysterics
Hearty har har - helplessly howling happy hysterics awareness, after all, always amazes artichokes! Everyday evil eggs are eaten eagerly yesterday you yacked yucky yellow yolks singing silly sickening sapsucker swill songs! Dangerous dopey dogs deny dumping dung but bark big brash bumpkiss bile! Flighty flatulent fireflies (flitting furiously!) swirling sloppy sides soaked in salsa tirelessly tipping tutus twisting tantalizing twitters wearily weaving wacky worlds...

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Categories: hysterics, family, funny, peoplehappy, happy,
Form: Light Verse
In Hysterics
I cannot cry these days only laugh hysterically mirth bubbling out from behind lips squeezed tight against this tide of irony that threatens to overwhelm me every time I speak or think or act on whims that lead me to remember to remember but I cannot cry about that fateful betrayal that I sometimes often wish had lasted much longer than it did I can feel the tears resting just behind my eyes I can feel the...

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Categories: hysterics, angst, depression, life, sad,
Form: Lyric




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