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Best Forefinger Poems


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 side of the cat's mouth and gently apply pressure to cheeks while holding pill in right hand. As the cat...

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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 the bell hop the keys. I said "Keep it close Kid!". As he sat behind the steering wheel, I admired...

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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 and nimble fingered-
 	Have I got the knack
	to use a tube of superglue and stick her noggin back?
	The bottled glue...

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

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



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 my thought and think.

Uselessness I`ll see in all that I achieve,
If I do not have love or can`t forgive
To do...

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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 the mind conjures visions of red,
magenta, pink, yellow and white.

thriving on spring rain
deep-rooted fantasy
mellifluent desires

Experience has shown that the best...

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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 mask forms a frown
her eyebrows are more aggressive

flashing lights
spilled onto the glossy floor tiles
the shelves are soaked in strange

i am...

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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 as I tossed the bell hop the keys. I said "Keep it close Kid!". As he sat behind the steering...

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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 no armour    gasmask
				pail within squat thighs
					nor bloodless forefinger and thumb

Cows wear forlorn looks 
	distressed mien 	
 ...

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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 the badly overgrown Church garden He had inherited just two months before, he had; had the idea for a while...

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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 me, pressing it as close as she possibly could to her round global specy frame and peered hard. Had she...

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Categories: forefinger, adventure, childhood, children, dog,
Form: Prose
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 the air;
 Perched on ears
 And pecked on fertile hearts,
 Consider not the frightened feet
 Aching at commencement,
 Wind to...

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Categories: forefinger, work
Form: Free verse
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 Caryl S. Muzzey

First Place Winner ~ "Feel The Feeling” Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Paula Swanson
May 25, 2010...

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Categories: forefinger,
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 BROTHERS:
They rested gleefully upon the placid,
SHARP-SABLE-POINTED-DART.

II
Sharp-sable-pointed-dart;
Perched in the midst of the three thrill fingers
And laid rest upon the hungry,
Virgin DUSKY-SHEET,...

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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 can hear your silence subdue lonely voice
Whispering, calling me to your fathomness
To behold the voluptuousness, vigorousness and graciousness
In inviting sensuous...

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

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry