Shilly Shally Poems - Poems about Shilly Shally

...Dear,oh my dear mankind! you and me were created But how sorrowful it was! Because of your selfishness, I couldn’t live my life as I craved, even if we both allowed To be joyous here, but you on......

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...Oh! A shilly-shally puzzle it is an oracle's unfulfilled prophecy a snarl of vagrant kind it is. A riddle quite hazy to resolve. May the impending morrows, untangle this weird rune. May the tal......

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...Tis all shilly-shally, dilly dally wiffle waffle, willy wobble quiver and dither teeter and twitch, which whatever, wherefore wobble hem and haw, ho and hum Tis all a dithery tizz......

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...M-ove heaven and earth, E-arly August twentieth Sunday; L-et the task get done, L-et the odds fade A-way. S-how your determination, E-liminate the shilly-shally; C-ontinue your intent......

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...Blinded and saving the love talk in the dark In a sensuous connection came a spark An active mind bee-lined for a kiss Shilly-shally bemused as lass remarks Lips to nose in a clear view face, turns d......

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...The once was a Pick-a-Dilly Lily, well, she was all green, don't you see? Though her friends ran about willy-nilly, she sat on the ground 'neath a tree. Dumpty-Down rolled on by shilly-shally, never......

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...Please don't anybody ask me to decide anything. I do not know The difference between, the Concord or a Jet Plane The Republican or the Democrats, White lies or some faker boldfaces fibbers The don......

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...Malodorous tavern’s garret, the codger it accommodates, No more, Fuzzled in brew, his fuzzy lady, her life she lives to abhor. Randy colleen gape at her with aghast, Talk around that she has “th......

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...Hacked down at dawn is the tree that would have blossomed Maimed is the navel that sometimes may have grown straight Burned is the candle that may have shone in a dark path Stifled is the dream th......

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...Move on you persnickety soul. Normal doesn't really exist. Take leave oh inadequate power. For the doyen of your being shouts halt! halt! halt! This blanket does not warm you. The bed it h......

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...He kept his powder dry- and missed the ebb tide.......

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