Phoebe Poems - Poems about Phoebe

Martial Translations Coq au vin (Cook or wine) by Martial, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch 1. Hosts always invite you to dinner, Phoebe, but are you merely an éclair to the greedy? 2. Hosts always invite you to dinner, Phoebe, but are you tart Amaro to the greedy? Amaro is an after-dinner liqueur thought to aid the digestion after a large meal. 3. Hosts always...

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sings “phoebe phoebe” subtleties over coffee a cast over day...

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thirsty phoebe lands 'pon birdbath rim, flies away.... below freezing morn ...

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Proud of my red coat, that others admired, or was it the charm and wit I had, that they desired? I spent my days basking in the noon-day sun; you...

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Fee Bee is the Queen of the Hive With drones to make her feel alive She eats royal jelly To fill up her belly So the Hive will survive and thrive...

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Phoebe Buffay Plays her guitar every day She often sings ‘Smelly cat’ Sadly her voice is very flat Ross Geller Is quite a nerdy feller He said Rachel’s name when he got wed His bride Emily probably wished him dead! Ross and Pheobe starred in Friends Clerihew 2 Poetry Contest Sponsored by Joseph May 09/30/21...

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Persnickety Phoebe parades pompously Privately, we make fun where she can’t see We are kind of mean Think we are unseen But Karma comes back indubitably...

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phoebe could just weep birdbath dry; no bath, no drink.... gardener depressed ...

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It's okay It's all okay Don't mind me I'm just trying to feel free I just want To sleep Maybe I'll try Counting Sheep. It's dark and It's cold she Won't go till she gets a hold On my life Forever I can't fight She's far Too clever When i watch The stars at night They reflect My fears my fright Is it the stars? Or is it me? In the reflected Windowlight She's staring at me Her eyes...

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Phoebes I love You so So much I can’t Make it through My day without you...

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I have seen Beauty personified when I look at you, I attest that you are Grace embodied For none of the daughters of Eve floats across a room the way you do. The twinkle in your eyes, the sparkle in your smile Would be enough to light up a million and one dark skies. Shall I compare the radiance...

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