Ville Poems - Poems about Ville

(To be sang to the tune of Cruella De Ville) Priscilla DeVille, Priscilla DeVille If she doesnt marry you another one will to date her is a costly bill priscilla, priscilla shes like an widow waiting for the will look out for priscilla deville at first you'll think priscilla is just fancy but after shes got you to kiss and thank you...

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My lastest poem has one hundred and one words Dalmations is where my mind naturally goes But add ten to that, and I have 111, the angel number The number that assures me that angels are here. take away ten, and I am back at 101, the famous spotted dog number I used to love singing the Cruella de Ville song I...

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Meth Bomb, Homicide Village, Diverse Culture Site, Crown Town, Kendaltucky and Johnny Appleseed's Homestead; Tremendous and Troubling and Tortured, Town of the Long Face: They say you are explosive, and that is valid; I know of the white powdery crystallized bombs being made under children's beds in the deepest hell of a home They say...

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brush in hand, he breathes life to paper ... columns ... bejeweled and sparkling like blades of shimmering grass piercing the night as star-flecked stalagmites fingers of phosphorescent proficiency flickering with the finest of human accomplishment ...

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Last summer when you (towed) your three (toed), (toad) I'd not give a (cent) for the (scent), (sent) through the air Like when I dropped (chili) in (Chile) when it was (chilly), The old one didn't, but the (new)(gnu)(knew) it was there! So with sore foot, (I'll) walk the (aisle) on the (Isle) I (cite) the (sight) of this...

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