Washy Poems - Poems about Washy

Under the mistletoe With a kindling smile Reflected by the candle's halo Her flirtatious attitude Solo dancing the...

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Brooding at the bar, Wishy was being a little bit washy. The whiskey had made his speech a little bit sloshy. I said, "Wishy, I have no idea ~ what is it you want me to say?" He moaned, "Trishy was never really Wishy's, now was she?” ...

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Because I must not always cannibal or bubble or haggard like carnivorous animal like a brave vampire like a brave maniacal rebel like a warehouse wolf?. Sometimes imagine how mermaids is governing water or is swimming thus to the world -...

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If ever a genie should say to me, “I shall grant thee wishes three. Choose wisely!”, wealth, perfect health, and immortality my choices might be. Maybe not. Maybe....

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Longneck Cassidy, my hero from the fifties A giraffe so charming his talent quite nifty Picking apples was a breeze Lower branches on his knees Remembering him makes my eyes go washy wishy...

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To vascilate is never any fun Either go with the other or the one Riding the fence not the bull Soon gives all a belly full of Quickdraw McGraw with an empty gun For wisdom catagory Jul 29 2010 For John's Limerick contest...

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the moon crossed the Northern Lights floats ...

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