Pesky Poems - Poems about Pesky

Groundhog Day What is it they say? If he sees his shadow, six more weeks of winter Should we let something like this become a hinder After all, this started as a Pennsylvania Dutch superstition Who thought...Read the rest...

I posit picayune propensities prevail among pesky management Most favored renter status imposed on us i.e. meaning myself; (one tarnished prince of Highland Manor) and the missus, his princess consort who must abide by rigorous writ of tidiness, whereby every flat surface...Read the rest...

A bumpy toad jumped on my nose and refused to get off. I tried to gross him out, much phlegm I garnered in a cough. He was determined and held on tightly with his webbed toes. I was...Read the rest...

When you kill An ant do you stop and think Does it come under Extension Of mercy. Am I placing myself on the brink As the mercy we are given Is the mercy We have shown I go through this every year When they try to...Read the rest...

My pet wasp is called Sunny Jim I captured this pet on a whim He got out his stinger And stung my friend’s finger Pal Susie just cannot stand him! Poor Susie lets out a loud howl As Sunny Jim’s still...Read the rest...

Sweltering summer temperatures and warm sultry summer nights left me scratching my legs red raw I hate receiving nasty insect bites I’d slather bare limbs with cream that the chemist had given me Bites are an issue that I live...Read the rest...

Pigeons There’s a pigeon on the rooftop And he’s driving me insane For his constant pigeon noises Seem to permeate my brain From his perch upon the chimney He’s coo cooing to his mate It just thunders through the building And it comes...Read the rest...

The lion thinks he is the king but he is not I am the true ruler of this rocky gray spot The lion does not even belong here if you ask me I am angry the men brought...Read the rest...

Poems to read and many to write All to be done under this flickering light Of an ageless candle’s burning flame Silent words begin to have claim. A stream of wax drips down the side My eyes close while trying...Read the rest...

If everything were simple it would shape just like a brain, And I’d take it out and look at it and never feel a pain, And I’d pity poorer mortals who didn’t care if it were true, For...Read the rest...

They hover around parked vehicles Looking just like an evil wasp Make sure you’re back in time Or you’ll find out to your cost A black and yellow summons will be stuck to your windscreen And when you see the parking...Read the rest...

Today we want to give a shout out, and maybe within yin, to both Group Mathematic Eco-TheoLogians concerned with sacred ecology of the big ClayMath Quiz. Can we choose to develop an organic-iconic language capable of ecologically distinguishing while predicting secular health articulating...Read the rest...

Prevarication permits pretend perception, presenting piquantly piqued, pimply pimping playboy, plucky pulchritudinous previously pusillanimous, prevalently puckish, psychic packman, pokemon playing proletarian puppeteer pygmy, peevishly punky, plummy, plumy, pompously pushy, pampered, prefabricated pinchbeck, pokily plying plowshear, plodding peregrination, pied piper pitifully peppy pornographic...Read the rest...

Female skeeter singing for a favor wanting my blood for her next caper she's playing with fire her future looks dire joining others on my wallpaper. 8-23-17 For Lin's "Drawing Blood" Join In Poem Addendum: Had to change the gender of the...Read the rest...

Pesky Emotions Enter My Rest, the Book of Hebrews said. Hosanna, I said. I love peace and shalom; then, sometimes, I am so alone Hours in praise and song ... felt the touch of the Spirit Wished we might...Read the rest...