Wile Poems - Poems about Wile

Death defying, Wile E Coyote Was never a real hero unlike Don Quixote Wile E couldn’t outsmart Road Runner’s tricks Not surprisingly he always ended up in a fix!...

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WILE E. COYOTE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With ACME’s ludicrous gadgets galore, in the desert Wile E. Coyote plots Builds rockets and traps that his nemesis, the Roadrunner, inevitably spots. *“Beep! Beep!” Road Runner zips past with a dare, and with a tumble and crash Wile onto the desert does splat; undaunted, he sends ACME more cash. Poem written for and submitted to Cartoon...

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I have a question (if you'll allow). How is it that I came to this place now? My life's path continued to where below my feet there is only air; and, the sad thing is, I cannot fly. At this point, I guess I'll have to try....

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. "'tiz been this many" i know i know mine flower "kiss more me ...

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As he is making love to me he has the most loveliest smile. He is slouched right on top of me, as he gasps all the while, Giving into my every seductive womanly wile....

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Coyote, Wile E. Is my cartoon character nominee For being the most frustrated loser Using Acme products made him a self-abuser Roadrunner Made this Looney Tune much funner When he caused Wile E to fall off a cliff hit by a boulder, he was flattened and stiff. September 17, 2021 Cleritoons Contest Sponsor: Joseph May...

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Road Runner escaped the cleverest traps Because he had no known handicaps Outwitted, outsmarted at every turn, His nemesis would sigh, doing a slow burn. Wile E. Coyote was determined to destroy Road Runner by using every available ploy, But the tricky bird was ever so clever Always escaping by pulling the lever. written August 28, 2021...

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a corpulent sleight of hand untethered and within its own will kindling a masquerade Your intent is not to harm me a deliberate act of wicked dexterity fashioned to channel bile from moonbeams Your intent is not to harm me a psalm pretty and full of veiled decor scented, malevolent Your need is to devour the warmth of summer boiling a stain upward into hollow cheeks masking indifference An excuse is as good as...

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Now, I won’t say I love you no more -not like I could with a straight face before I’ve already reached your rotten core To those spaces no one cares to explore Benefits far too lost to reap Lie upon lie you add to your heap Like a limbless horse, like a worthless creep Them disasters don’t make a peep No they...

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I’ve got this real bad feeling that Wile E. Coyote will be remembered for his Acme gadgets and not his brilliantly realistic tunnel paintings....

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My name is Wile E. Coyote and I fall off cliffs. Some consider it misfortune, the Road Runner considers it a gift. Those damn Acme products never work. When they backfire, I look like a jerk. I'm getting sick and tired of always suffering bodily harm. If I wasn't a cartoon character, I would've bought the farm. People find my antics...

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I see her working in the garden the skillful little soul. Fashioning her home to perfection, her delicate abode caressed by the breeze. Jewelled by the rain, destroyed by my finger should i dare to interfere. So inviting, so inviting... Yet a trap for the unsuspecting pilot....

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