Prissy Poems - Poems about Prissy

prissy picky persnickety particular pernickety Paul pursued uptight Eunice for he was fascinated with her creativity, her wildness and her lack of rules limits had never applied to her, she was a free-spirit, someone unlike anyone he had ever met He feared if he did not capture her heart he would continue on in his unsatisfying, misunderstood, angry life path....

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isn’t the waltz a prissy dance? I’m reluctant to attend the exhibition until I get there then I am mesmerized and enthused I want more actually, I want to learn...

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If I thought you’d risk it, I’d offer you brisket, but since you’re a vegan, unlike Chrissy Teigen, would sooner be dead, here, how ‘bout a Triscuit instead?...

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a battalion of horses prancing around in my mind snorting and pawing make my muse crazy with happiness mice run through their feed she loves that, it gives her a start I roll my eyes not fond of rodents adjectives on fire ping themselves in my musings the usual suspects some I have used so often I have embarrassed myself persnickety and prissy being two of my...

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These young people of today; what will become of them? They are so open, so free-spirited, so annoyingly risqué. I had no words for my prissy uptight great-great aunt, so I kept mum. Then I found a provocative photograph of her back in “the day”. I said to my mother “have you ever seen Aunt Minnie like this?” My mother...

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Inspired by a paperclip, the pen began to write The clip danced a mean tango with a errant fork. They were showing the room the time of their lives When stapler began to click-clack, vying for attention How do you do that without a hand? I asked stapler. Sassy stapler smiled, thrilled he had gotten my attention. It was a fantastic...

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Hello pristine prissy people, now please go away. I am eating a fine fantastic picnic lunch today. Natural things out here crawl around and abide. My little boy self is happy, he I shall not hide. There’s an ant brigade on my left ankle and knee. Dirt and dander that would make a hoarder quickly flee. Something black is floating around...

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The dog is leaping and frolicking like crazy today But the cat is haughty, and keeps herself far away. The dog is doing a Scottish Reel and a petootsi watusi. The cat is licking her paws acting stuck up and snoot-sy. The dog is adorable now, doing a line dance with cowboys The cat is batting away her catnip filled...

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You give me a smile that only comes from you I smirk in my dreams, understanding it fully and what it means to us, my body and me upon awakening I realize it had been six years since I have seen that look…. loneliness has become my companion like a carving knife, it slices through my heart when I look up...

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“Let us travel to the zoological garden, “ said she, born and bred in the eighteen hundreds. I had no idea what she meant. But she was dainty and beautiful. One of the prettiest ghosts I had ever met. I said, “Okay, let’s take my car.” I opened and shut her car door. She screamed when we began to move. She...

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violets prissy ways showing petticoat petals delights my faeries...

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What is the point? Asked Mrs. Snooty. The point is I could not make up my mind when we were building, so I said put all three in. We are not talking light switches. We are talking light fixtures, and they are gorgeous. I love them. Not in the middle like most small eight by eight rooms, but marching down the middle...

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Trump A Prissy President When America wants to get in groove, Trump as a prissy President remove; Give much slack; Never come back; Hear him leave and horse's each hove. Jim Horn...

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Prissy, our pet cat, eats what she wants; eats many times a day and begs....

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Prissy, you came to us and brightened my day A litter of kittens was all it took You became our inside cat Shy and quiet, most of the time You were hard to love Life was hard on you, so I could forgive your little ways You were a friend in need, a friend indeed You even forgave me when I almost...

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