Wily Poems - Poems about Wily

Have I done something wrong..8 long years..regretted being forsaken not feted..more pong than gong it appears Charismatic Selectors mistaken..phlegmatic..enigmatic or erratic Dramatic not pragmatic nor didactic tactic Despite the fans throng that he does belong After an en song bounty..one of the best county careers Applaud PCA top award for 2024..for the way you play..stack of wickets taken and runs...

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Do not whisper secrets to the wind, for the wily wind, is a blabber mouth. It howls around gravestones, listening for old rumors to spread. It slithers through cracks in walls and minds, It hears your moans, then steals your dreams. It shakes them loose like brittle leaves, Then carries them off to stir up a scream. Wind is never...

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we met for no reason in lonely park where we happened to be, both there at the same, time for no real reason, just an accident really, that happenstance yen-ed to sublime. we both heard the empty swing grind a creak as wind swung it to and fro, to and fro, we spoke gently about the pathos of the scene, swing parked empty, echoing the joyous laughs of kids...

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wilting wallflowers wishing they were wild and wooly ...

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The unseen maestro, the wily whistling whisperer, Cunningly twirls a sway in the bending trees, Dabs, daubs and draws impasto clouds in the sky, Lilts, entices, leaves to dance in tune, as it whistles on by. The field of grass compliant, bends to lithe gusts sly. Laughing to tickling tongue secrets, beholden in every sigh. The wind teases waves, torments lakes...

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two wily willing avocado boys dressed in costume, making lots of noise danced a ring around my sister she knows them well, calls one mister first cousins, known as the two Roys I saw them from a mile away these two crazy jokers love to play did not even roll my eyes their antics now no big surprise their costumes funny, green and gay...

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When’ e’er I look upon the squirrel’s plight I think, perhaps, he should be given flight So he could join the mob in warmer climes But then a raged furry coat and tail In Florida could land a squirrel in jail For stealing ice to cool Corona limes For fluffy tails may tempt a wily minx To ask the grayish snow bird...

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I am wily and slick like a seasoned coyote. My hazel eyes travel side to side, as if I am on speed. I do not want to miss anything. My dog ears are on ready alert. Every sense is on high yellow. Picking up potential problems. Some kid needs a paper towel. I turn to get him two. Turning back in time to...

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I bend and I sway, I’m a wily old fox, Let Trump rue the day I jumped from my box. I’m now running wild On the meadows I love, My colleagues quite riled As I give them a shove. Third time’s a real charm, I’m the man of the hour, The one to wreak harm, As they all run and cower. They say I’m too old, But little...

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When winsome women wiggle while walking, workman will whistle wolfishly, wailing words wrought with washroom wit. Whilst waylaid wives wince, wizened widows wink, waving wily. (Alliteration)...

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The wily thorn that signifies the rose abides; some hapless fool will come along untutored in the art of willful pose to grasp, and sustain a sharp reminder! His gift bestowed and modestly attended, there stirs a trembling only she may know whose pledge is true and joyfully intended, first semblance of a passion soon to grow. How powerful beauty's lure can be! it...

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The wily thorn that signifies the rose abides; some hapless fool will come along untutored in the art of willful pose to grasp, and sustain a sharp reminder. His gift bestowed and modestly attended, there stirs a trembling only she may know whose pledge is true and joyfully intended, first semblance of a passion soon to grow. How powerful such beauty's lure can...

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he wily thorn that signifies the rose abides, some hapless fool will come along, untutored in the art of willful pose to grasp it, and sustain a sharp reminder. His gift bestowed and modestly attended, there stirs a trembling only she may know whose pledge is true and joyfully intended, first semblance of a passion...

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The wily thorn that signifies the rose abides; some hapless fool will come along untutored in the art of willful pose to grasp, and sustain a sharp reminder! His gift bestowed and modestly attended, there stirs a trembling only she may know whose pledge is true and joyfully intended, first semblance of a passion soon to grow. How powerful such beauty's lure can...

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The wily thorn that signifies the rose abides; some hapless fool will come along untutored in the art of willful pose to grasp, and sustain a sharp reminder! His gift bestowed and modestly attended, there stirs a trembling only she may know whose pledge is true and joyfully intended, first semblance of a passion soon to grow. How powerful such beauty's lure can...

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