Oblige Poems - Poems about Oblige

The King The king was quite old, but not senile, And his problems with sex were not penile. He could rut with the best, When put to the test, And got plenty of rest in between while. The Queen The queen wanted...Read the rest...

Painstaking plumes of surest gait To wield diamond steel over fate; With slow pair of wit-guarded lips, As otiose words sway great ships. Invincible flair and exacting knack To stand out from the frothy pack; Ochred with all blue-penciled skill, For...Read the rest...

Fate looks weary, Dark and dreary As old year fades In heavy shade. Peace of mind calms, In breezy balm Watch wind-blown hair Conjure new flair. Baby makes five, As quest moves jive Of monkey mind That captures find. In-between time, A dash moves chimes As dazzling noise Flings ample...Read the rest...

Old Jackster's been bad, so what is new Been naughty since way back when Really not ashamed to admit it though Kinda proud how I did it back then Girls all clamoured for more, more, more Was only too happy...Read the rest...

Bated young as if moth, our rushlight engrossing as inferno, to minds untaught of hell. As hell itself to learned folk, cursed with mystic beginnings, drowned deep within their well. Before the airy days of care, can gently ease them in, to the...Read the rest...

The old King took to the battle and leapt into the fencers fray. “Noblesse oblige” his cronies cry. “Our King will save the day!” He was a bull to their gazelle nae a fair fight, nae by half; he'd fight just...Read the rest...