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Best Forefinger Poems

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Premium Member How To Give a Cat a Pill
1) Pick up the cat and cradle it in the crook of your arm as if holding a baby. Position forefinger and thumb on either...

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© Judy Ball  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: forefinger, cat,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Putting On the Ritz
I pulled up to the Stork Club in a bright Red Coupe Deville. I must admit I felt a bit of pride as I tossed...

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Categories: forefinger, blessing, chicago, cool, crazy,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member Male Bonding
Apart from our nice 3 piece suite the cat has clawed and shredded
	 it's knocked over a figurine that lies there prone, beheaded.
	I'm quite adept...

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© Viv Wigley  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: forefinger, funny,
Form: Light Verse
Judgement
Judgment

When I shall be the old man here,
Forgot by time, uncountable by year,
When I shall wish to pass the living brink,
At You I shall devote...

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Categories: forefinger, philosophylove,
Form: Classicism
Premium Member Prickly Pears
Clustered cactus trees sprawling, reclining in the summer heat
where agile pollinators dart among gorgeous silky blooms.
Day by day the prickly pear fruit swell and mature.
Already...

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Categories: forefinger, desire, fruit,
Form: Haibun



I Never Know Where To Put My Eyes When I Am In the Walmart
blueberries are not an option
oversize strawberries, maybe.
16 pack
of pop-tarts

the workers look worried
or weary
worn down by the woman who taps on her wrist-watch
with her forefinger
her painted...

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© Ian Be  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: forefinger, america, anxiety, food, society,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Let Me Be Frank
Let me be Frank.

I pulled up to the Stork Club in a bright Red Coupe Deville. I must admit I felt a bit of pride...

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Categories: forefinger, character, fantasy, future, humor,
Form: Prose
Premium Member Scooping the Poop
Constipated senator Ron Thump
Got frustrated whilst taking a dump
Eww what a sad minger
He used his forefinger …
and extracted it all in a lump!

9TH June 2016...

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Categories: forefinger, body, humorous, political,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Who Would Milk the Tigress
Who would milk the Tigress
				
                				    wears...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: forefinger, freedom, mother daughter, peace,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member God With Us
In the Last days of January 2016 father Antony was wondering where he could find a person or persons who would be able to clear...

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Categories: forefinger, god,
Form: Narrative
Grandma's Binoculars
"Look, Grandma! I can see them! You were right! They do steal!" I jumped up and down in all excitement. Grandma grabbed the binoculars from...

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Categories: forefinger, adventure, childhood, children, dog,
Form: Prose
Premium Member Angry Wasp
Pierced like a hot poker chip
plunging hard to the bone.
The angry wasp escapes
and I’m left with his lance
in my stubby forefinger.

Copyright © 2010  By...

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Categories: forefinger,
Form: Free verse
Signature
Signature

 Append the seal on the opening glee
 Of performance agog with clapping drums,
 The cylindrical bell calling to spirituous mundi
 Screaming flew about in...

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Categories: forefinger, work
Form: Free verse
My Five-Five-Fingers
I
My five-five-fingers of my hands
Zestfully lived In serenity.
The three thrill fingers of my right hand:
Thumb, index finger and middle finger
Stoutly lived civilly and gleefully
Amongst her...

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Categories: forefinger, imagery, satire, society, symbolism,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Constance
Prithee how could i describe thee
You are the morning glory, beauty and virtue,
Mind and soul symbolically personify
Your image send relief to ease my longing soul,
I...

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Categories: forefinger, friendshiplonging, hair, sensual,
Form: Free verse

Book: Shattered Sighs