Best Put On Poems

Don't let him sway you with his sultry rhymes
Don't let him woo and steal your heart away
Don't let him touch your soul with soulful lines
You know, my dear, he only wants to play

Don't let him tell you that you are divine
Don't let him make you...

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Put on your night shoes, my beautiful dear,
and put on your gossamer gown.
Adorn your neck with the iridescence
of opal, and let your hair down!

Your tresses cascading – a blonde waterfall -
let them flow! Then to emphasize
a chatoyant sheen, use the jet black
of liner on your...

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Put On The Full Armor of God

“12 For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms. 13 Therefore put on...

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Put on a happy face
when I release taut fingers 
from your pallid cheeks.
Promises and empty lies 
are sported clichés
that spoil a silenced vocabulary.
A quieted understanding we've
vocally committed to;
barks a matted-jackal’s constitution -
perceiving morose consequences
of blind subservience.
Put on a happy face
and fetch me dinner.

Ever flickering nuances,
once...

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Don't let him sway you with his sultry rhymes
Don't let him woo and steal your heart away
Don't let him touch your soul with soulful lines
You know, my dear, he only wants to play

Don't let him tell you that you are divine
Don't let him make you...

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You’re love for me, once wild and free, you seem to put on hold
The time not right, in day or night, your arms will not enfold
I’m left to feel the pain so real of being left alone
While deep inside at eventide desire starts to roam

My...

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Limericks crochetés: Once a Policewoman put on road duty

Once a policewoman put on road duty
Ate heart out thinking of rival beauty
So she pinned a ticket
On rival’s car bonnet:
“Take this: your engine’s old and filthy!”

Said rival to the policewoman:
“Under the hood I may be common
Yet in...

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Wearing the only belt that sets you free                                     ...

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Let us put on humility,
Even being on center stage; 
Remain meek and modest amid
Honor, glory, praise, and prestige.

Meekness may elicit picture
Of someone saying 'I was wrong'; 
Or one telling 'I need help' from
A certain group he does belong.

Yes, it brings into mind of one
Not expecting...

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I trip to the O, 
For grease monkey fries and a 40oz,
Scaling the Cathedral of Learning,
This is Oakland.

A roll of the die,
Stadium of choice,
Clemente Bridge connects us,
This is North Shore.

Fat Heads,
Tattoo parlors,
A thrift shop heaven,
This is South Side.

An Incline ride upward,
Pricey housing here,
Best view of...

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A long sleeved sweater is far more applicable than a cardigan in a heat wave located in the bathroom. But falling snowflakes from showerheads is an uneven crust upon tiles. See now the little flea jumping around in that mud arch. It is very clever....

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How did I find such a man as this?
How can we share such happiness?

Of course I said yes, I put on the ring
Excited, elated, of what the world will bring

But more than the wedding- the frills and the lace
It's to be forever within his tender...

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Fate met with life on a crossroad,
they saw me looking both ways,
hesitant to take any merging path;
fear overcame me, numbing my senses,
and frozen like Alaskan ice, I stood there.

Fate asked life to put dreams on hold,
but she protested with an astute reply,
" He's old, a...

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POEM 50 HER HEART 



ALL OUR LOVE FOR EACH OTHER COME FROM GOD ABOVE. 

WE ARE A PREFECT MATCH MADE FROM GOD ABOVE. 

OUR HEART ONE TOGETHER WITH EACH OTHER IN LOVE. 

FOR THE LOVE WE HAVE FOR EACH OTHER IN OUR HEART S AT...

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(This is a fictional poem)

You've been mowing the yard without a top.
People are staring and this is going to stop.
If these men don't stop staring at you, they'll need get well cards.
Get your naked self back in the house and let me mow the yard.
You...

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