Cup Poems - Poems about Cup

...Vibrant swordfish and Tension that swells with time, A cup full of ice.......Read the rest...

...In the fabric of night, poets craft their dreams, With the thin thread of the moon and fingers intertwined with falling stars. They seek perfection in the world's crevices, in the uncertainty of th......Read the rest...

...It wasn't the truth they wanted, but an illusion they could live with, A canvas woven from moonbeams and delicate shadows on the water's face. They were seeking a tale in which to slumber, beside a......Read the rest...

...Two Friends... were walking one day when a third man joined them. The stranger asked the first friend "why are you so unhappy?" The first friend said, "because our politicians are so cor......Read the rest...

...In bed, Maya looked at the ceiling, and asked for a cup of Darjeeling, then turned to her lover, under the cover, and said what a wonderful feeling! ......Read the rest...

...This happened last Fall, during Thanksgiving break. Lisa and I were at the MET (The Metropolitan Museum of Art), with her family, at an exhibit of Art Deco sculpture. Lisa and I came out of a gall......Read the rest...

...In a time where innocence should reign, This little girl faced trials, her heart in pain. Her upbringing, not necessarily the worst, I’d say, But love and stability seemed far far away. Naive t......Read the rest...

...Your top edge is geometry – a never-ending finger-tracing line. Your inside is liquidity – a tepid spa of chocolate that I’d rather had been hot. Your handle bends its elbow. ......Read the rest...

...You live in sapphire-decked castles. You wear soft muslin clothes. The snugness of mundane wealth, like the termite, eats you up. Though you care less for God, in his name, you dare to take oaths. ......Read the rest...

...Kidding around, I called mother “Lou” Short for Louella between us two. She’d return the favor; call me “number three.” At the time it was cute, now it’s precious to me. “Thank you, Lou” always......Read the rest...

...I've toiled in shadows, my hands calloused and worn, Laboring silently, my spirit tattered and torn. For the promise of pennies, I've bent my back low, While the masters of plenty reap what I sow.......Read the rest...

... Step right up and have a lick of this it will make you smack your lips with sweet vavoom that you can't miss its will cure your all, plus its got zip Common folks don't be afraid, her......Read the rest...

...If you’ve read any of my delicious, hand-crafted vignettes and listened to us talk, you’ll know that my roommates and I are critical thinking swifties who spend hour after hour talking about anything......Read the rest...

...It was 3'O clock On a lonely morning, You called me It's only a Cup of tea, But you are the only attracted me the most, Your eyes are the beauty Where I get lost, I lost myself in your magi......Read the rest...

... Verse 1 Holy Mayorkas, you have been reproved I have seen the illegals you are letting through Distant hordes from down the line Brand of people who ain’t my kind Holy Mayorkas, you should......Read the rest...