Play Second Fiddle Poems - Poems about Play Second Fiddle

...I deal with loss the best I can, 5th of May it all began, My partner beaten , We were cruelly parted, This is how my horror started, Future life will mean so little, Plans and hobbies play ......

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...It made sense the sky fell on Chicken Little But Chicken Big doesn’t play second fiddle So not to be beatin’ He just kept on eatin’ Until he doubled the size of his middle Chicken Big’s now re......

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...Written By: D. Collins 11/2/20 I don't want you anymore. I can't touch you anymore. You're not my Goddess anymore, and so far from pure.......

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...When I’m in the middle Of fixing a decent meal I can’t be made to piddle I usually have things to peal When I’m in the middle Of getting ready for work I try not to let myself dwindle On wha......

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...Figuratively Speaking... a compendium I’m having slugs for dinner Twelve dozen on toast Some people turn their nose up Apparently that’s gross I’m joining metal plates Using heat to make th......

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...EVERYONE KNOWS Everybody knew that the earth was flat There were lots of bumps so not flat as all that Though ships seemed to sink out of sight in the distance They would come back with reassur......

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...I once knew a teacher who occasionally used the word ‘fiddle'. If perhaps he deemed something untrue or irrelevant; or if annoyed by students or otherwise disagreeable, he would simply say, “fiddles......

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...You were the runt of the litter Both sweet and bitter With pretty blonde hair Without a care Yet painfully aware That being born in the middle Was to play second fiddle Neither the olde......

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...A Second to Work With a hand that ostensibly Caresses a fingerboard and bow gently, Yet really holds with force, Holds with vim and plays with vigor The strings stretch and impart their som......

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...Trump's Voice and Its Tone Do you think this is what Paul Ryan is saying? Could tell By Trump's loud voice and tone Sure wish that he would leave us alone As usual he is mad at someone again ......

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...Joy of living should pulsate in your veins like blood Joyous time is when spring laughs, expectations fulfilled Creation of self delusion is boundless You discover insecurity and admits uncertaint......

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...Here’s a starry poem one might call ekphrastic about an exploding fireball fantastic from a ‘nova’, imaged with time-lapse clarity, all the more remarkable for the rarity of tracking its expansio......

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...I smoked a cigarrette today! I sat all by myself nd thot abt hw we cud ever be.. You see- I was intoxicated by the words u fed me- U got me high on life-- lies I took the time to look in the ......

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...~Heart opens, Legs close~ If only 'lover' of nowadays could actualize What real love is and not that type they play second fiddle to. If they could stand on their toes to solve relationship puz......

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...The shadows playing with the silvery beams, In devils' imagination her dreams, Lifted veils and her heart aches for a kiss, Demon's bride besieged in her nuptial bliss. Heavy black and heavenly......

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