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Didst Poems - Poems about Didst


Ink Roached Infestation Didst Derive Within Mice Elf
Ink roached infestation didst derive within mice elf Minor emendations to following just posted verse oversight to correct dissatisfaction, yours truly I do curse ah... methinks if hands of time can be made to go in reverse a more exemplary version to appease acclaimed unnamed wordsmith cause he feels alarmed crafting poem worse than ChatGPT artificial intelligence app can write will find him superfluous. Thus writer...

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Categories: didst, absence, adventure, age, birth,
Form: Rhyme
Ink Roached Infestation Didst Derive Within Mice Elf
Ink roached infestation didst derive within mice elf Thus writer of these words forever mus lee experiencing craving to eat cheese, a milk product eternally preserved within annals, chronicles, epistles, et cetera of human civilization and it's discontents analogous viz ode (old) as time itself and lustressly buttressed on a Grecian Ode frieze linkedin to Sosibios Vase inductees. Carp diem bespeaks moment...

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Categories: didst, adventure, america, angst, anxiety,
Form: Free verse



Ink Roached Infestation Didst Derive Within Mice Elf
Ink Roached Infestation Didst Derive Within Mice Elf (thus forever experiencing craving to eat cheese) Nothing but gridlock traffic (far as thee eye could see) heading east on Schuylkill Expressway (oxymoronic name for quickest route into center city, albeit Philadelphia), yet this papa promised eldest daughter freshly minted University of Pennsylvania graduate hoping to make amends prior to first born heading of into blue, (...er rather green, asper...

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Categories: didst, anxiety, books, childhood, creation,
Form: Bio
Premium Member Didst Thou Visiteth Our Queen
Oh Great Silent One, where fore art thou Visiting our Queen or trimming thy brows Important things first Dost thou possess a royal thirst Thou didst reiterate, thou ain't a loyalist no how! (Shakespeare ALMOST!)...

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Categories: didst, culture,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member His Mane Didst Wane
There once was a young Rufus, so the picture shows that story Who approached life without fear, trusting all was hunky dory But since he lived in high gear, some of his parts had worn out Including his beautiful hair, that never more will sprout It once was healthy and fair, as seen within that picture frame Yet turned a...

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Categories: didst, autumn, hair,
Form: Rhyme




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