Prankish Poems - Poems about Prankish

...The main purpose of life is to live rightly, think rightly, act rightly. The soul must languish when we give all our thought to the body. Mahatma Gandhi ......Read the rest...

... whilst in the midst of your dream perceived i a prankish scheme how loudly you snore you infinite bore splat sir a saucer of cream. ......Read the rest...

...Who is rich Here's a thought Whoever's content with his lot Who is content with his lot The guy with more than you've got......Read the rest...

...Ironclad choke hold tightened around pencil necked geek stranglehold noose asphyxiated courtesy mailer daemon freak specifically America Online server gremlin sought out meek resplendently at......Read the rest...

...Mutal Divine Love When your hot breath passes through warmth of my breath an amazing heat is born from the burning volcano of love that generates a new energy for two hearts to board a ship......Read the rest...

...I voyaged to the land of dead And was gifted lasting peace, Felt at home in a treasured yard With tranquility on lease. I now fathom life's ironies And its prankish mystic touch, Had I know......Read the rest...

...I voyaged to the land of dead And was gifted lasting peace, Felt at home in a treasured yard With tranquility on lease. I now fathom life's ironies And its prankish mystic touch, Had I know......Read the rest...

...Hey, Peyton, remember the time When the snow was melted along with the rime? When the sun was mild and the weather sublime? We went out on picnic away from the dust and the grime. We all took o......Read the rest...

...The first time I got married, it was a church affair. And as all good grooms, I wanted it to go off with a certain flair. Everything was ready that I could think of Now all that remained was to......Read the rest...

... Recall the straight and well-planned path of youth mapped out so clear to lead us through life’s maze? Though times I wandered off in prankish craze, the road was there to find again in trut......Read the rest...

...Coming home late from wandering in my sleep In search of that which goes ahead of chase i saw the image of my form stretched on my bed His looks – minus my glasses – through an impish mien Transfixed......Read the rest...

...Vertigo, vertigo, vertigo – whoa! Walking in circles is no way to go. Everything’s turning and moving and spinning; Nothing is ending, only beginning. Vertigo, vertigo, vertigo – stop! Each tiny ste......Read the rest...

...Grizzled veterans gathered about their brother's bier, To reminisce and honor their late departed peer. They talked of yesterday when they were young and gay, The good and bad times they'd shared ......Read the rest...

...I’m put upon to ponder the problem of poetry & thus, I proudly or, perhaps, perfunctorily, Ponderously pronounce with a preponderance, Even a plethora, of p’s: Poetry is pithy, prankish and per......Read the rest...