Best Peaches Poems

Peaches a sweet treat
Beware the pit is poison
Two faced little fruit...

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She was looking my way, I had nothing to say,
Though I'd dreamed that this day would transpire;
With her beaux all around, why would she look at me
With such interest and playful desire?

She was heading my way, what on earth would I say
To the prettiest girl...

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Tending to my fruit stand,
another lonely day
Hoping for a customer
to happen ‘long the way

When then I saw approaching
a funny colored van
It pulled off on the shoulder,
I wondered of its plan

The back doors slowly opened
and there before my eyes
Stood a gorgeous woman
beneath these sunny skies

Her eyes...

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Broken fruit stacked forward, with
their tender lip-soft skins 
scuffed among her unspoiled sisters.

Lonely is the unripe peach
hoping to be chosen,
turning her sun side out, beckoning, 
longing to be washed and tasted, and
not knowing of her immature bitterness.

They always reach back 
for the fresh loaf of...

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I knew a cat once named Peaches. He was an all-black cat, but not one of those that could be described like a “shadow”, never be named Bagheera, never moved like a “black bolt” or even be described as “mysterious”. You’d never mistake him for...

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She was a kleptomaniac,
His wife of thirty years.
The risks she took for stuff of little value
Had all but driven him to tears.

She had such low regard for the risk;
Always said, “If I’m caught, I’ll pay.”
“But what if they’re not satisfied?” he’d ask.
She just smiled and...

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A Rondel
For LMB's contest

*Peaches, Pineapples, and Pears*


Peaches, pineapples and pears
chilled, topped over my angel food.
This helps to sweeten my sour mood,
this, my secret love affair.

I cut them into little squares
drain, contain, and later drink the juice.
Peaches, pineapples, and pears
chilled, topped over my angel...

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Was lonely like a man who sits on a throne,
Who has never felt a kiss on a collar bone.
Feeling departed I found myself at a party
Exploring a girl like she was an African Safari. 
She got me writing novels 
With a lustful theme,
And taking entire...

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Wherever peaches grow I go and pick 'em.
When they get ripe I try and swipe 'em.
The farmer runs out with a shotgun and wonders where's the varmint gone?
I'm hiding by the railroad tracks stacking the peaches I've found.

Then a freight train about a mile long...

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Find my sugar, find my soul
Find my heaven in a mixing bowl
Shake it up momma, dice me whole
Roll me up, jam me like a jelly role

Best real eggs I’ve ever seen
Not too soft, just in between
Best real bacon ever been
Canadian bacon, that’s what I mean

Buttermilk...

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I want peach with e.s., heavily involved.
Peach is to be included with impeach,
I want peach with I.M. at the beginning.
I claim peach with preserves in deep.
I said, "Peach with ment at the end of it."
I want peach with cobbler in it.
I want peach, glazed by...

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kissed by sweetness and
chased by tart bubbly makes an
oriental tang....

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Peaches.
Bifurcating succulence.
Tastebuds speak delight.
Summers-past ice cream dreams.
Yum....

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Unwrap an onion
and find
beneath the layers
nothing but tears.

While the peach
beneath the fuzz
and the succulent flesh
yields a hard
but sometime fertile stone
to carry the future...

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Peaches 

I feel so loved tonight....by you.
Honey,
I sing to you.
And you say how good my voice is.
I tell you funny stories,
That are funny only to me,
You laugh so politely.
That's how I know you love me.......

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