Prissiness Poems - Poems about Prissiness

...are you saying steampunk? I asked the woman with the invite. she threw back her head and showed her pearly teeth, white. I said pink-punk, she told me, come by on Saturday night. I had never seen ......

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...His knob-shaped knees hang out all over the place What kind of a dancer would he be in this small space? Gif was a wall flower for sure, left sitting on Sadie Hawkins Day. With his gangly feet and......

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...Four little dirty kittens came to the house of the queen The queen of nothing except prissiness and being clean. My mother acted like they were dirty little scrawny rats She held them by their scr......

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...Alligator alley always answers Bringing bulbous batches of bubbles Creatively and curiously cavorting Deliberately denying and distorting Elusive energy and enthusiasm From freakish forwarding ......

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...There is a precision to my wild horse self My muscles at the wake, ready for instruction My imagination calling the moves, for all prissiness is gone Society long forgotten Audience unnecessary ......

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...Should I please her or me? Should I try to outguess her wishes and maybe miss the mark? If I called, would she be honest anyway? She never was. Would she tell me what she thinks I want her to say?......

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... Fortune, fame, fortitude reign, But draw not the tame-spirited From their lofty perch As distinction never clouds the space Claimed to trace the paths of attraction! Calm......

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...The moment I walked in on this scorching room, I saw innocent faces of sorrowful bloom. You stared at me when I shook everything off, Holla don’t worry because I can’t be so off. ......

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...The moment I walked in on this scorching room, I saw innocent faces of sorrowful bloom. You stared at me when I shook everything off, Holla don’t worry because I can’t be so off. ......

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...Don't stop the CHOP dash the glorious bits of foam and froth let the leeward side fill let the fertile delta pray for mercy from Poseidon All hail the storm God... Angry, black-and-blue, bru......

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