Best Cheeks Poems

The air thick, like a sweet sticky syrup
Sirens wail, polluting the air with chaos
Voices screaming, obscenities, obscure messages
All the while little children play, in pothole streets
Faces everywhere, stained cheeks and bloodshot eyes.

Cries in the light of day, bloody hands wave
Freedom, Choices, a single right
Lost trash,...

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Pale moonlight peeks gently for me right now,
yet it feels bright as day for me
as I think of you—

Cloudy velvety skies cover the glow of moon,
yet it’s still comforting like thick blankets on a cold eve
as I realize—

That is how warm your light is,
since you...

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Roses are red, indeed they are.
Violets are blue, in weather, fair.
Where’s the romance of moon and stars?
Need to fill up my reservoirs.

Roses are pink against my cheeks.
Violets are small, a token friend.
The sun, likewise, warms up the weak.
The source of truth - the Son, I...

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Pitilessly cold

Weather in February

As Cinderella    *

I feel my cheeks flaming red

Meeting with the polar bear











  07.02.2017
- Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
  syllabic : 5-7-5-7-7  www.howmanysyllables.com...

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wet cheeks not spring rain….
distinction applied by God
man sheds tears when sad


*Haiku for “The natural thing to do contest.”...

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TEARS ON SANTA'S CHEEKS

Daddy's little girl is going.

Daddy's little girl is slowly leaving...

Silent night...
it's what the angels are singing
Outside there are ringing laughter, however--
in a hospital bed
which was cold white as the snow
lies the body of a little girl, 

d e a d.

Her little soul...

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After tossing back too many shots,
My tummy got tied up in knots.
But the outhouse fell down,
now a king with no crown,
I cover up where I must: "Thank You Scotts'!"...

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in the empty silence

that cuddled me in

cold corners,

i found answers

written on the wall;

with finger nails

and blood stains.

the darkness kissed my cheek

and wiped my tears away...

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Her seed turned into a bud the day she was miraculously conceived,
she peeked on a cool February day during the mid-afternoon-
Pink  R O S Y  cheeks with such brown eyes; it was so hard to believe,
her beauty shined with day beams as her...

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When did the children stop embracing
The wind in their hair
Downhill racing, bright orange skies
With no due care
When did they all go home and scrub up their smiles
No longer free spirits to roam
With hours to while
Away with friends down by the railway track
Find a new hiding...

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I remember your face
When you not in front of my eyes

Your glowing deepest black eyes 
The deepness of which shows our ties
I remember your face
When you not in front of my eyes


Your cheeks which blossoms like spring flowers
That I can keep on staring for hours
I...

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The steepness of a hill on memory lane
As sun shines through whispered clouds
as tireder shoulders welcome rain
wet fingers grasp at shrouds
It's always easy going down
And okay to be alone
But only for a while...

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she sits on his bed
the autographed baseball
white on the dresser
tears find wrinkled cheeks
and fall to the folded flag...

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Smile on your cheeks 


If you read this poem,
don't let me know,
'cause this one is for me,
and no one else to see.

You!!!
who are reading now ,
I see you smiling,
your smile seems to be happy
I can hear your laughter,
almost hear  the sound of your voice,
even...

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Fashionable Fall flaunts her lustrous leaves,
catwalks flowing flora with earnest ease.
Haunting lullabies from the quaking trees
cast chilling currents from mountain to keys.

Dancing diamonds of glistening glow
show skies with promise of soon-to-be snow.
Sunrises and sunsets are a fireworks show
scattering the stars like dice in a throw.

Gowns...

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