Long Choosey Poems

The little pygmy named Pixie Poggly was quirky queenly quaintly and quickly, but rarely ever really did much can't you see.

Until one day, a raunchy rascal quaintly and shrewdly, Skinny and slippery that he was,...

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Keats’ Nightingale

The romantic poets were too early to postulate total atheism,
And so freshened up the church by aligning god with nature,
And I believe they had a preference for nature over god or theism, 
Because they...

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A woman of mystery
Dressed in red
The blood of jealous women's misery
Her mouth is discretionary
Her words planned perfectly
Others fix their mouths loosely
But with her details, she's choosey
She only said
What she wants spread
Her stories are wildfire
The gossip...

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So we’re going on a picnic with the pygmy, Pixie Poggly, being the quirky queenly 
quaintly quickly person she is and her friend a raunchy rascal reverently named 
Andy Bailey. As you remember he was...

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I didn't understand why it happened to them
some insane reason to seperate
people who love one another
tieing the knot: she smiled
making the whole thing fit
pull the lace from your face
and kiss me!
she sliced potatoes and filled...

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My mind is telling me one thing
My heart is telling me another
How could I choose my significant 
other

Could it be her/him meaning to pass 
my way
Or could it be someone just crossing 
my pathway

Is this...

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Again on the side of the road with my head under the hood,
A firm jiggle on the starter wire and start again she probably should.
More than a month’s salary to get her fixed, I cannot...

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My birth name is Suzie, some say I’m a floozy
But I can’t be choosey, that’s just how it is
I’ve slept with a teacher and even a preacher
And many a doctor got more than a kiss

Don’t...

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The seed is sown
"I might never know"
I'm not sure what 
Getting on a motorbike with a stranger?
Wearing short shorts?
Swearing at people?
All three at once?

I could dedicate 2 minutes and maybe one afternoon to realise those...

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Empowering the few we stand 
devided under Heaven,
Intersections with destiny 
always seemingly consistent,
Still with Chance being choosey 
there will be always be 
exceptions,
Or is that God acting seemingly 
non existent.

Could our advances as humans 
not...

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