Sycophant Poems - Poems about Sycophant

flattery and compliments oozed out of her she would apple polish a weirdo, a cur. a suave sycophant of the nth degree her nose as brown and smelly as an eye can see...

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THESE ARE OPEN(organic) VERSES using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols, the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' (intuitive cadence)& so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making this enigmatic form a two-way interplay & interpretation unique to the moment ___________________________________________ spectacular ...

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It counts a lot who is in Control: In a venture he is The Petrol; To tell The others The Relevant, Fish out those who choose to gallivant, Workers warn to be not Sycophant: Those chasing the size of Elephant! It matters a lot who does control: Early fights his Catarrh with Menthol, So that it staggers not his patrol Or him reduce to...

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Only sack scratcher one who harasses cossacks It sucks and tiresome.....

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Slowly dripping down the steamy panes To the warm floor, where the gasps And the moist rest into numbness, On a rainy nameless afternoon. The sax fawning over the thin ankles As they daintily savor the dark. And the piano chords tickling The brazen cheeks of drowsiness. And then you pull out from the touch For a smoke that fills the room with attire All...

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A man is at his ugly best when he recovers from night rest Look at that man perhaps the resting sun dwelt on his chest the rays carried torments of the morrow of the hectic routine he would follow Throughout the night he wore his eyes tight without their lid Today He's after the man who lured him to fell the fruitful neem that harbored...

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How could a man be so cruel, i was thinking at deep How could one make her weep , i was thinking at deep she was a spinster,,and it was all she made for her The abiogenesis of emotions never grew as she met a sycophant It was all abnegated as she was a shrew, While he was...

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I AM A SYCOPHANT I love eye-service A great deal of sycophancy I am big on people-pleasing I do eye-service To Him whose eyes are ever on me I love to make Him feel good about me So I flatter Him with praises I honor Him with dances I sing of His past deeds as if they happen yesterday I thank Him for...

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The Sycophant By Elton Camp “Sycophant,” just what does it mean? It’s a person that all of us have seen The first thing on the toady’s mind To keep his nose up the boss’ behind Whatever the super may come to say, The sycophant agrees it’s just that way The boss surely should think that it’s odd Soon as he speaks, toady’s head will...

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