Best Cupboard Poems

All he is rackety-raggedy walking the streets.
Talking about things that are conflicting.
His mind has been captured by the wrongful deeds of people.
He has been cheated and depleted of his meaning.
No more power brings no stronger will to live…
That is the will for bigger and better...

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Saltine
Ultra tasty
Soylent yellow, maybe?
Courage needed when consuming
Cracker

© 2014 CM Davidson...

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If the cupboard under the stairs could talk
I wonder what it would say
Would it tell me of those who hid in it
When there was rent to pay

What about the poor frightened child
Back in nineteen forty 
Locked inside it for hours at a time
Just for being...

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I’m kept hidden in the cupboard,
always under lock and key;
dare not come into the open
how disgraceful it would be!

I sit cramped, my bones are aching,
a dark secret in the dark;
I can’t even take a breather  
for a scandal it could spark.

I’m condemned to live...

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Cupboard
Afford.

Spacious
Gracious....

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I have stored flights of fancy, since the day I was born
There's a place in the cabinet, filled with all of my schemes
Battered, and chipped, and dusty with childhood
Cups filled to the brim with castles and dreams
Displaying white veils, and dresses of satin, cradles sweet...

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I've been told it's a forbidden cupboard--
A closet of old--white linen covered..
I'm really curious about the thing--
Its contents--and the Peril that could bring..

Surely, I'd hate to know there were Ghosts
Or Vampires that quench their thirst on the hosts;
Beasts of prey Or Pirates that sing
(The idea...

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Glimmer 
Shimmer 
Diet until thinner
Bleach one's teeth 
Go under the surgeon's knife
Live the Hollywood life
Accumulate wealth 
Excercise daily 
Eat like a squirrel 
But if you don't feed the middle 
The bit between your head
You might as well be dead
Because you can't cheat yourself 
A shelf...

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We can recall
Joyous moments in our lives 
With great enthusiasm;
But the tears 
We've neglected to wipe
From the eyes of our fellow man
Will never leave us...

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This is by ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... 

A SKELETON IN THE CUPBOARD:
Chorus:
Sometimes I scream up inexplicably,
Since the nation is failing inextricably. 
Everything seems to be stagnant, 
And transgressions are at rampant.
People dyeing through bad causes, 
Makes my mind orbits in brad courses.
The story looks hapless to narrate,
Just...

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Mother Hubbard’s cupboard was known
By anyone who had a bone
A bare cupboard – yes sir
She removed all the fur
So every bone found its way home...

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Standing, Hoping, Looking...
Into an empty cupboard.

Hoping, Yearning, Longing...
I know not what to do.

So I ask myself...To see if HE might know.

Ah...Whatever!
I'm going to McDonald's!!...

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Feel alone and used like a dark empty cupboard
Throwing their junk inside and walk away - no looking back
Trust me to hold rubbish knowing that it will be mothered
They don't even notice that I am starting to crack
Feelings locked in but theirs taken out on...

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Chicory and parsley soup
smoked streaky bacon
devilled prawn notepaper bread
sweet sandwich granache
buttermilk snow with
pink rhubarb
Drool !...

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My only thought on love resembles this:
From such a distance I was nearly there,
I watched a couple strip each other bare.
They did a shot and shared a slobbered kiss,
and it was smooth and it went down like bliss.
He was the younger of the stumbling pair,
(she...

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