Best Cushiony Poems

shattered glass
glints of sunlight
on a once whole window

no more to look through
no more to illuminate
the swirling afternoon's
clouds of rising tobacco smoke

the now cold cup of coffee
the doorbell that doesn't know
to ring
the knocks that never arrive

the sturdy home of countless years
 now only a sad memory
of...

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Opening my eyes after a night long rest
I cuddled in my soft cushiony bed
And looked outside my sunny arched windows.
The glorious king was lazily greeting
My cottage garden laden with white garden chairs 
Around the green lawn glistening with the night's dew.

My heart warmed and a...

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She says over glasses
low on her nose –
You think I don’t
love you? Heaven knows,
how you make me
want to swear.
Love is pre washing
your underwear.
Oh! How a man
can sweat and stink!
Dishes just pitched
in the bathroom sink,
Dirty clothes on the floor
and pick up, pick up, pick up!
It seems...

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Christmas is my favorite time of year,
Filled with fun, laughter, and good cheer.
Friends and family gather together,
But it wouldn’t be the same without Mr. Claus affectionately called Santa.

I decided to write Santa a letter, 
As he makes the Christmas season much better.
What do I want...

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Mister Al.

"Hi,Al,how have you been?"
"Hi,I een hooked on Christmas trees all my life
but luckily now I am free,I get a chance,
to run down...guys come on,
lets join the Christmas party,
so excited to be a part of this,
the cake is so cushiony,
love jumping over it,
more than Santas...

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aye savor the faire genetic blueprint 
   extant unique to each of us 
   with this quite alimentary aire 
   including (that almighty, 
   bottom, cushiony, dimpled, 

   excretory functioning Gluteus Maximus 
  ...

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Are There Angels?

There are angels in the city
Angels in the trees
An angel in your pocket
Pick any one of these
There are angels in your backseat
Angels on your dash
Angels that you might meet
If ever you should crash
There are angels in the schoolrooms
There are angels in your church
Angels...

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Scent of pine trees and cucumbers,
and I know I have arrived down south.
The first palm trees appear
on the horizon,
as I pull off of the interstate
for gas and a breakfast of eggs and grits.

With the flavors fresh on my palette
and a thermos of freshly brewed, sweet...

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I am in a sanctuary where people do unspeakable things. 
Things they would never do with people watching.
Things they would not want mothers to know about.
There are lots of shadows; the floor feels wet and cushiony.
I hear the screech of an eagle, spotting prey.
Turn my...

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In some point of your life, 
Which has been pain of your living.
It can be at any point of your life...

A sudden refresh of all yoursef,
Pops up as a regular coincidence.

Suddenly, all the weight of painful
Memories, thoughts, feelings are gone.
As well as potent satistafaction,
Becomes the...

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I am a sports car
round and sheik
I flash my headlights for him to see
I'm a caramel classic on new black streets
67 model cushiony satin seats

I'm not bragging that's not my style
Reveal my grill is to steal his smile
I've got speed still and make him proud
Not...

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Purr purr soft paw 
Meow breath  little claw. 
kitty kitties
Just running pleasures  on the floor.

Stroke unknowingly the cushiony  fur
Once again and  couple more 
Still  the fur you stroked  before? 
Meow breath .. Soft paw
Become a cat . A dear...

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I surrender my body to the place of great relief
Where sights dissolve
and sounds concede
Existing, only inside
Where living means to die
To wander the lands of misrule
To experience the fates I have yet to meet
My senses benumbed by the cushiony black
I'm never coming back...

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Mindful

My mind was silent, finally out of turbulent
  It stopped all screams and negative beams

Sky, birds and trees were calling me to feel and breath

The more I felt the beauty of orange and purple sky,
the more my beautiful thoughts go high

Lying on cushiony grass...

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