Practicing Poetess Poems

Why must life be a cesspool
Where you must struggle
And claw your way to the surface
In order to be able to get
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For Member Poem of the Day,
It says 'By'
But there is no title
That meets the eye.
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'This elixir
Will fix her'
He said,
But soon after,
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She blew him a kiss
As they waved good-bye,
And whispered "I love you's"
On the wind.
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A pot of boiling water
And some porcupine quills
A dash of salt and pepper
And a pinch of dill
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Pretty little bird, trilling his song
After the deluge of rain has gone.
Eerily quiet; everything's wet
Pace of life hasn't resumed, as yet.
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He is the perfect gentleman
Well-trained in courtesy
Considerate, and helpful
Treats me like a lady
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Lovely Lady, full of mystery
You're much more than only History
You're the stuff men's dreams are made of,
Lovely armless goddess of love.
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Pretty little cardinal, going "Chip, chip, chip"
As from tree to bush, you flit, flit, flit
Brilliantly coloured, a delight for the eyes
Alwys flying low, never taking to the skies
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I never knew a mere mortal
Could have that effect on me
You've turned my whole world upside down
And made my heart go spinning 'round
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