Mischievous Poems - Poems about Mischievous

My cat is aptly named Mischievous A little ball of fur She doesn't weigh much But how dearly I love her She always spills her milk Then licks her whiskers clean She doesn't do it on purpose She doesn't seem to be mean She lays on the carpet Rolled up into a ball In her...

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Spring, the mischievous libertine, Has twitched from the chrysalis of dull realities, Sneaking, slyly, among norms and tasteless thoughts, A live torch in the old auditoriums where science quivers with emotion. With the gesture of a diva, she shatters windows of routine, Performing a flamboyant escape from the "Notre-Dame de Sion" stronghold, Letting her laughter fill the voids, in a gala...

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he has the look of a mischievous elf I am terrified of it, for I recognize it as myself what if he is a better jokester than me? will he become king of this maple tree? the elf gives me a nod, and a wink of his eye I am afraid he is winning as he passes me by what if...

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My lifetime dream is about to take place A trip so spectacular it creates a smile lighting up my whole face Camera in hand I board the tour bus The roar of the mighty lions a greeting surely directed at us Mischievous monkeys scatter from high atop trees in a quick flash Rays of the sun reflect on...

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In a world so wide, my brother, so great, With mischief in his eyes, oh, what a trait! His laughter rings out, like a joyful chime, My mischievous brother, oh, how sublime! With a twinkle in his eye and a grin so wide, He leads me on adventures, nowhere to hide. Through fields we frolic, in the sun's warm embrace, My mischievous...

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Melancholy winds Adding froth to frigid rain Robins splay their wings Caterers scramble inside Her ivory dress - a mess March Into April - Tankacrostic Poetry Contest 28 Mar 2023 Sponsored by: Andrea Dietrich...

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Mischievous Moon The moon was in a mischievous mood This morning before the twilight Peeking through clouds it had tried to elude In order to flaunt its golden light. Full and round it followed me Up and down the valley hills Emerging from shadows tauntingly Knowing how its beauty thrills. Nestling in a poinciana tree It appeared to do a dance Among twisted limbs that seemed...

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I love you, teddy bear. Mischievous and carefree By Michelle Morris 05/03/2023 There are these pictures in my mind Of when you were a little kid Elation and giggles and joy In your eyes and your smile so big Mischievous and carefree Exploring the world at large You were fearless and creative And always wanted to be in charge From the beach to the mountains From...

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Then, he’d looked quite impervious, Now, you can see: damned nervous The present soon the previous, Past triumph no more envious, His change: shamefully obvious… From ‘impervious’ to ‘nervous’ Journeys end in the grievous; Like voyages perilous: Satanic and mischievous....

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We'd keep meeting wickedness In all it's vile nakedness: All the time, some wanton beast Of dreamt - up foes makes a feast... Yours was a sore cold murder By one you'd thought a brother; Among men a masquerade For a promised motorcade. He had you offered a drink, Trusting that you would not think, Glasses readying for clink From his eyes a friendly wink... Yeah, he'd...

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kiss of light, embracing, promising quiet breathless joy, comforting with kind, gentle sighs whispering leaves, softly waltzing, can’t deny it wonders, inspired, brilliant desires who chastise forests bring whimsical wonders to riot playing gaily, summer’s goodbye to revise history reminds the heart who laughs shyly autumn trembles its teasing flourish, slyly ...

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A Sly Skunk’s Non’scents’ If you remember correctly, one night, I came upon Steve. ‘Twas a normal day that led to such a befuddling eve. For, Steve is a skunk who decided to bunk and not leave. I’ve learned just how quickly this sly little guy can deceive. You won’t believe what he’s done in my house in the...

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sun drench in white lace for a moment a daze face zephyr promenade the wind decided to play on its way found its voice releasing its hold to say whished a while round the ground there disturbing the old mole's lair old mole scowl round and round kicking the clay a friendly tailwind and a deep breath out,...

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Though scattered, focus on short tasks. Pro-actively, with respect, and QUIET way. If you're depressed, these are your circumstances. There is nothing to gaze to if you exhausted the try. Foray to unwind or do something pleasing for love. After a calamity, the promise of reward vanish. Shove a less irritable person to obtain a reprieve. Will would enhance humanity...

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