Obsequious Poems - Poems about Obsequious

...You stood there unsteadily at my bedroom door, holding your glass eye in your palsied hand and asked me if I’d ever seen one before. Can’t say that I have, Aunt Mary. You held it lik......

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... As some Indians (dot, not feather) go to great lengths to ingratiate themselves by obsequious behaviour (bob your head if you agree with me) could it be the origin of the expression,......

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...Hearthstone Of Thy Fathers Love Fatherhood exuberant and renowned is how you boys made me feel. Exquisite was the taste of my tears as I felt the sensation of joy in both of your first cry’s! The ......

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... According to one unnamed economics professor, " . . . The Republican party has become the largest active communist group in America ~ promoting " " rather than discouraging it". Identifying th......

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...Such obstreperous obliqueness filling a guess. Blissful in my obliviscence, warm in silence. Opulent eyes obfuscate words, I feel swords. All those obsequious rewards, they mean absolute......

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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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... Suitors lined up, hoping to court me Promising plethoras of pleasure Tantalizing, teasing hints of treasure To move my reticent, reluctant lips to say ‘Oui......

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...I asked her do you believe that as soon as any man walks into a room and he’s eyes fall so completely upon someone like you he can fall in love? at first she didn’t answer she just looked at me ......

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... ~ for Mom ~ it seems … like yesterday and it seems like forever … I can see them clearly I can feel the soft wrinkles of skin her little hands - clutching the round disc skin as thin as......

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...We are on the crux, The cusp of kingdom come, In which our own becomes undone, Our lands, our bodies, Shall be seized by the folly of a smoking gun. Proof of tyranny has evaded eyes, Ye......

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...LIES.. It's very Tricky A deceitful crafty craft Too Sucky ingratiating and obsequious. Picky is the teller fussy, faddy and choosy a picky eater Pick the MOUTHS Up The teller Leaves the ......

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... “taste” … she whispered making sure the “s” lingered on her tongue like syrup … I needed no instruction, but her plea was proper music, nonetheless prelude to pleasurable murmurings from b......

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... ~ for Mom ~ it seems … like yesterday and it seems like forever … I can see them clearly I can feel the soft wrinkles of skin her little hands - clutching the round disc skin as thin ......

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...Perhaps I’ll lose my leaves and stay this year, To join winter’s bleakest winds and hours; My northeast friends will leave and disappear For southern sun and obsequious flowers. Only a stray, ......

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...In my very own personal genesis Of this allegorical fairy tales anticipating and blissful, visualization irrevocably an illusion that a dream has come true. ......

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