Milquetoast Poems - Poems about Milquetoast

...Milquetoast is not spelled with a Kay Pronounced milk toast, by the way Vacuum has two u’s, which is crazy too Spelling should not be done by me or you Subpoena is one of those words I cannot f......

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...Zapped our eyes ears centers not on a beam unless on a ledge teeter-totter in space our eyes want more or less......

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...There is no denying the power of love. It is a splendid teacher Quite adept at instructing us In ways that completely alter our character, And telling us how to be what we never were, Or never e......

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... ~ To the tune of: 'Where Have All the Flowers Gone?' ~ Where have all the comics gone Long time passing Milton Berle and Alan King Long time did their thing......

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...Delay by Him has taken its toll, Waves of doubt rollover the soul, Despair extinguished the Spirit, Wax-filled ears would not hear it. "Listen, you have left My way! Wait for My providence and......

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...Precocious child curious, wild Whence come adults milquetoast mild......

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...In the manse market for a preowned spa house Mine feeble efforts pale in comparison to a kid scaling El Capitan of Yosemite National Park, nevertheless me, a dry witted husband self emasculate......

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...When my father was in a drunken stupor, He could be a disgusting, nasty pooper His paranoia would send him into a rage Everyone was against him took advantage, So he thought, while inflating his ......

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...Coronavirus microbe (COVID-19) (alternately titled: yours truly doth mutter asthma bowled dug gutter pin yon hated chap strikingly and gently weeps, whereby melts milquetoast like butter.) ......

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...Good n plenti riches abound unreachable to gentle hermit while aboveground, human ship of state fore'er stranded aground only thru death do him part will his grievous soul get spirited airboun......

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... Why must you boudoir bring me an empty bag full of fake? Pinocchio emotions: wooden soul mannequin real Your impulses beat a synthetic heart mood — artificial aorta stimulation ~ false......

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...(ah miss bing amiss with former mistress) Oh Glenda (Miz Gee gee) years elapsed since, I didst hawk verboten fruit adrip from yar verdant bough, thy strong craven raven ......

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... Rancid lemon rope squeeze around a rotten tomato neck tie, crooked odor bow hanging out of place Acid reflux raisin tax bleed; dripping spoiled, milquetoast lies out a sour-twisted, ......

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... They descend into the hearts of men like a troop Don’t let ‘em in, don’t let ‘em in Or they will devour everything good within Thousand voices of evil hammering away at your r......

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...The impression i'm getting, is we are forgetting That we are a people with voices made for vetting An appearance of truth is flashed to our brains The suggestion to youth is just plain insane Bei......

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