3Rd Poems - Poems about 3Rd

If I had a marshmallow shooter, I would pelt my friend Her craving for marshmallows would come to an end. These soft squishy sticky sweets would be all over her lawn And stuck to every sweater and dress she tried on I would make sure there were marshmallows in her hair. She would have to take them with her everywhere. I...

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She was an advocate of blood-sucking leeches, my aunt A wish to be tortured, she would gladly and quickly grant Her leeches are ready; they love sucking human blood I would rather jump into a tornado or be carried off in a flood....

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A lady's strength, a force so divine, Empowering others, a heart that shines. In times of need, she stands tall and bold, A voice for justice, her spirit unfold. When abuse strikes, she rises with might, A fellow lady's voice, a beacon in flight. Together they stand, a bond so strong, Fighting for what's right, where they belong. Beyond the kitchen, her potential...

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In Ecuador the delicious ripe bananas are not one color There are yellow, green and red ones according to brother. Which ones are the tastiest? Asked my nosy stepmother. Whichever one you are eating this minute, answered my brother....

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Why don’t geckos sink into the sand Disappearing into the promised land? What saves their Arizona lives? What keeps them up? The flaps in between their toes said my Uncle Hup. I thought he was joking, because he is a funny guy So, I looked it up in my gecko book which was way up high He was exactly right, my...

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The egret was poking along thorough the brush A bull name of King began to get a giant crush The last love interest he had was a tiny blue thrush He offered the egret a bite of his oatmeal mush She declined politely, as had that blue thrush...

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Rainbow birthday girl dressed in her striped socks and shoes of pink She put down her pencils, tossed out her paints and ink. Concentrated on her party, her presents, her guests and such. Many gave her rainbow gifts which she loved very much!...

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Why is the heart so confusing You’ve been told it’s wrong You know it’s wrong But you crave for them more Not even physically Just their presence is more than enough You give until you’re drained Wondering why you don’t receive as much You care so much Why isn’t it the same You want people to feel loved and cared for But it...

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Sidewalks and roads morning, noon, and night Hectic bustle of today’s life From young tiny feet To the old with silver in their hair The noise of cars, trucks, and buses Along with the machines that are improving The roads, bridges, and sidewalks that are utilized daily A symphony of chaos trying to distract our attention Our attention we need to...

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It hits the tongue without warning Burns the throat where it once soothed Makes breathing feel like drowning You gasp but nothing moves. Like love When it shifts without a sign Leaves two hearts beating strangely Out of sync & out of time. The light that once felt certain Starts to flicker & then to fade And every step you take alone Feels colder than the...

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“The Verdant Oath of Gaia” (An Epic for Environment Day – June 5) I. Invocation of the Living Earth O breath of Earth, in twilight’s greenest vow, Thou pulse beneath the mountains’ argent brow, Awake thy voice, O Gaia, long betrayed, To stir the winds and waters once obeyed. Let forests speak in tones of moss and flame, And rivers chant the loss...

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Nyla has a coffee mug glued to her hand Spends all her time in the coffee bar, Latte Land Must have fresh ground roast; nothing common or canned Complains if she tastes one teensy bit of coffee sand Nyla has some kind of weird coffee bean-loving gland. Around this mug, her right hand is usually fanned. Puts on airs, acts like...

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dolphins have a sense of play that resonates with me A spirit of joy and excitement A childlike innocence They take care of each other Appear to share private jokes I picture myself swimming with them But then I remember I would be terrified I am scared to death of the ocean I have seen the movie Jaws, haven’t I?...

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Shadows are flying in my head. Emotions are lost . Darkness is running allover,thou life is a mystery. Deeply I feel sad, deeply I feel happy, asking why life is worthless. I can feel anger brewing inside my heart. Periodically hateness is installed in my heart. My emotions are lost in my own world,where I don't have access. I'm lost in my...

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Bittersweet bitsy Bailey bug Rock and rolled in Rodney’s rug Had he partaked of a daily drug? Rodney was sick of Bailey’s crazy mug Time to go home, he told the lug Just one more chug, said Bailey bug He was chased off by Rodney's poodle and a pug....

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