Nuisance Poems - Poems about Nuisance

ambulatory itinerant vagabond nomadic nuisance feared by some adored by others wayfaring wood tick travels on white tail deer enjoying his journey and beast’s blood...

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I played on the phonograph, some serenade, I was listening to it, while I layed. The serenade with my feelings created a fusion, Then I stepped into the world of my delusion. She was holding my hand tightly, This made me believe that this was a nuisance kind a illusion. Then a hot fleeing piece fell on to the phonograph creating...

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half of two awake silent annoyance at night ~ prolonged loud snoring. ...

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GLORIFIED STREET NUISANCE Fumbling fingers falter, failing to fasten firmly. Fine fabric falls, flapping feebly for all to see. Trousers tumble, torn from their trusty tether. Tumbling to the thighs, they tangledly twirl together.4 In streets where mischief reigns supreme, A nuisance brews, a sight unseemly extreme. Young rascals roam, with trousers low, Exposing more than they ought to show.8 With swag, they claim,...

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You couldn’t excuse yourself, could you With me it was a fall from grace You think you’ve done what you should do At our very early phase The obstacle that really mattered Was our sincerety and trust A nuisance that you must have tattered Because you knew this love would last Does it provide a compensation This late revenge, is it a...

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Believe it or not, their ubiquitous webs Are everywhere; they are the dictators Who kidnap, maim, torture and kill teachers, Poets, ordinary folks and babies in their cribs. They rob and ransack innocent citizens, Steal elections and after a lifetime in power, Categorically refuse to leave the tower. Very often, they do everything to muzzle the chickens. Monsters are constantly in disguise, They are...

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Fruit flies abuzz everywhere Some fly here and some land plop Doesn't matter if it is on fruit or poop. Then they have the nerve to land in my stew I think they have the right to life, but then. They'd have sex and hatch oodles. Two thousand more at a time Even though I try not to keep score, see. Swarms of...

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singing dog wakes the neighbors unpopular...

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This is a great idea, tee hee, Good suggestions are so me, Nuisance caller was asking me, Money for her fundraising committee, "Right," said little old chirpy me, "You can send cheques to me, We need funds here desperately!" I must say, sensitively, Great ideas are so me, Nuisance caller hung up on me!...

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M-orbid A-ilment's N-oxious I-nfection L-ets Y-ucky N-astiness M-ysteriously A-pply L-ink's I-nvisible N-uisance A-nd O-utbreak Topic: Birthday of Manilyn B. Malinao (June 20) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Nosy and bothersome Nagging Nelly nit picked needing to meddle, with nary a thought, as if nothing could prevent her nonstop, needling tongue from notable annoyance. Written on 4/39/17...

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I don't fight with fists but with words in a flow, your **** is the fertilizer, it's just helping me grow, steady and slow, I'm planted and ready to put on a show, so just shut your mouth and take notes from a pro I'll slap you with a dollar cause you cry over two cents,...

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Dragon made the papers for that very unfortunate Church event, toots sweet. Then Dragon, suddenly, decided to finger-paint billboards, all over the town. He’d discovered painting was sooo cool, and wanted to, spread his joy around. It wouldn’t have been bad, but the Mayor was on them, and it was election time. He didn’t like psychedelic mustaches, as yes;...

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She's "concerned" that my mess is immense "I work late." Is my latest defense Yes, my yard is a wreck But IF you must peck Your big NOSE might get stuck in my fence So you KNOCKED my troublesome trooper? Tell ya what you prim party-pooper I will warn you once more Poke your head through MY door? I'll slam it right square on...

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I am utterly alone here I sit, with the presence of no one beside me and I cannot help but picture the bliss of my disappearance from this earth I wish for no one to mourn me or worry of my questionable fate for I know where I am going Surely I will see the fiery pits soon yet I cannot help...

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