Best Buttering Poems
Yellow...Yellow spreads her flowered self all along my lane,
asking only for some warmth and a little rain.
She might pose as Daffodil or enjoy the fame
of the seeded beauty which bears our s......
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Categories:
buttering, color,
Form:
Personification
Pet Rocks Don'T Snore...Pet Rocks Don't Snore
Every ten years or so I rewrap my pet rock
In tin foil to keep it safe and secure
Then place it back in freezer storage
Unwanted guests visit after midnight sometime......
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Categories:
buttering, abuse, conflict, confusion, culture,
Form:
Free verse
In One Bite...Love take me
in one breath away
fruit of dreams
your are
the sweet aroma
in one's mind eclipsed
Angel feathers
striking records time
Harp plucks strings
gently angelic dusting
ou......
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Categories:
buttering, angel, beautiful, deep, emotions,
Form:
Free verse
Buttering Toast For Everyone...The crescent moon overlooks
The pink taffy sky as it melds
With the grey mist that rises
From the creeks and gently rolling hills
I read a long time ago
To avoid criticism one should
Say no......
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Categories:
buttering, animals, inspirational, introspection, life,
Form:
Free verse
The Mountains...The wooded path came to an end
Next to a sparkling pool
The water deep and clear as glass
And icy, icy cool
I looked to see the waters source
When looking up I found
The crystal waters, from ......
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Categories:
buttering, mountains,
Form:
Rhyme
Stand Strong...Courageous heart of a lion
Never to give up, you have to keep trying
Join me in the struggle song,
As we continue to stand true and strong
Lift every voice, there should be no silence
I want you......
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Categories:
buttering, confidence, destiny, encouraging, friendship,
Form:
Rhyme
Amy Here I Ammm!!...Here's the truth @my about P.D.
I will knock you off your key bored rapidly
Envy you are, of my ghetto rhyming slam
Shh!!Who really cares who I AM
"lmfao!"Your slam back was a lame attack
My poe......
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Categories:
buttering, friendship, funnyme, slam, me,
Form:
Free verse
Trespasser...They sit at the red Formica table, quietly buttering their morning toast,
while watching her through the window glass. It is as much a daily
routine, as brushing their teeth. How disappointed......
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Categories:
buttering, animal, happiness, nature,
Form:
Haibun
If I Must Die...If I must die, let it be before the break of dawn
When peace and stillness sway in people, homes, and places
When earsplitting music in alcohol selling places, cease
When even the foul and abusive......
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Categories:
buttering, death, desire,
Form:
Rhyme
Pet Rocks Take Over...Pet Rocks Take Over
Pet Rocks come from down in Mexico way
You cannot put a price on pleasure
.95 cents was once upon a time their cost
For $4.00 you could not go wrong
$20.00 ......
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Categories:
buttering, addiction, adventure, business, celebrity,
Form:
Free verse
Christmas At the Shelter...Its Christmas Eve
he stands in line with snowflakes in his hair
with men and women tired and lost
whom life did not treat fair
He gazes at the shuffling mob
that crowd the city street
lining ......
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Categories:
buttering, sad
Form:
Narrative
The Quick Way Home...All damage is collateral
When you don't care if you're hit.
You want to turn a corner
Because your circle doesn't fit
You wait for an apology
but you're too tongue-tied.
Is that a letter-bomb......
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Categories:
buttering, life, society, youth,
Form:
Verse
Jack's Somber Notes...Jack's Somber Notes
jack fiddles life away on his thumbs
the little digits beating like drums
over loaf he brow
buttering skid row
from his jam he's awaits for crumbs
connie pachecho
2/7......
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Categories:
buttering, lonely, music, sad,
Form:
Limerick
Guns and Butter...
American politicians are doing
what they always do
Making gunsmoke promises,
buttering up voter you
And the monkey chump voters
fall for it every time ...
banana peel slipping for t......
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Categories:
buttering, allegory, parody, political, truth,
Form:
Rhyme
Growing Up In the Sixties...As a young teen I sadly confess, I dreamt of becoming an actress.
A class assignment drew me to Warner's in D.C., where I
brushed up against black history..
I stumbled into a meeting of the NAACP......
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Categories:
buttering, high school, history,
Form:
Light Verse