Belly Poems - Poems about Belly

Willy the wannabee Wallaby went To visit his sweet, sick aunt Millicent He met a dingo who said, Don’t look for Millie in bed, Relish her in my belly with free rent!...

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Was on the run Not going anywhere Caught again But hopefully not for long Might try a spell I hope Djinn doesn’t put me in chains Now for my next try ...

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Now I have the money Time to escape Before Djinn wakes Help I’m running in haste I think he’s coming ...

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Life is rice, oil and salt If living itself is luxury And food is all delivery Relationship is boring You still need to cook Your own food for love In this way not thrifty It's showing creativity Independence frugality Home made taste far Excellence in all ways It's a voluntary sense Trust base, fair care Ordinary yet special Simple yet full moral Most people have this Urbane yet unexplainable Always look happiness In...

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Made my escape While the Djinn sleeps Now to run off with the Djinns money Need a large carrier Must hurry ...

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The Djinn put me in a bottle I made him watch me as I did a spin. Only to hide when I will make my escape ...

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You collect old bottle caps and belly button lint. I don't find you strange; I find you endearing. And maybe it's because we're both locked up on the top floor of a mental hospital. And you're the only other person I have to talk to. Yeah, that has to be it. ...

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I need a new belly This one is full I do not have to own it If you have an extra one I can rent it...

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It isn’t what I wanted and yet, here I am Reluctant but obedient to the greater plan Did my share of running, tried so hard to break free But there is no escape… it’s all in the prophecy. See what you get? You cannot hide. Into the storm, over the side. Do as you’re told, you cannot fail Or it’s three days...

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Belly swells, life within Lotus petals drift On the temple pond, arranging new constellations Golden light within, Speaking to life around, Dancing in her womb Night jasmine unfurls Sweet prophecies in darkness While she dreams, I wait Peacocks gather now In our garden, spreading ferns Of celestial eyes Each breath she takes holds The weight of ancient, Purifying earth Time slows to honey As...

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Little feet tiny hands Inside me growing and Kicking my ribs jabbing my hips Responding to noises voices With a flip ...

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Too tense? Stressed out? 24/7 Pressure? There’s a remedy, for absolute sure If with anger or angst you constantly seethe What you’ve got to do is belly-breathe ...

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Filched formerly anatomical slender man - me! Thus I take a pot belly stance! Absolute zero escape velocity gutted dance sing days (contra and square), cuz metabolic full abundance abdominal adipose tissue acceptance not in accordance with light as a feather physique I sorely miss lost acquaintance the boy within forced admittance as sure man tanks of fat did advance shotgun marriage demanded allegiance to pledge lifetime...

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Belly Button All In is the place my belly button was born. He just won a trip to Exhausted Land. All costs are paid for. ...

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To make money do what you may And let no rules come in your way, Capitalism blares As laissez-faire declares Wild ways to thievery, Packaged nigh cleverly For robber barons of today, Who should look in mirror To reflect on error And ponder, made they are of clay. ____________________ Happenings |19.11.2024|money, business, mirror Poet’s note: US, who has charged an Adani company of financial misdeeds,...

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