Best Smooched Poems

Within the frame a sepia scene
a dusty porch   a rickety chair   
the fabric of your dusky face creased
with ceaseless sunbaked woes
your old pair of getaway feet gives 
a different walk of life 
to an old pair of thrown-away shoes
two sizes too...

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Written in summer of 1976.


I used to eat my lunch with groups
of businessmen from Campbell Soups.

We drank a drink at lunch each day
Of Coca-Cola mixed with hay

And talked of pending corporate plans
And willow-haired orangutans.

I spent a lot of time this way
At doing things that were...

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As from his Book of Rules He read,
“Tsk-tsk tsk-tsk, St. Peter said.

So PICKED up I my bags and left
For that damnéd lower cleft.

I stomped away then turned and paused.
How much fuss had my fib caused?

A pardon'd come if I'd just wait.
Saint Pete just smiled then...

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Dance ballerina dance
All the stations played it
Nat King Cole was the star
Couples smooched to the music
In every club and bar
Naughty things happened after dusk,
Girls wed, babies all premature.

Penned September 23 rd. 2013...

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You didn't go to fight World War II in Japan,
You didn't ever go to FAT CITY,
but smooched with a DOLLY
in my washed and waxed Chevy van!


Looking like a real DUCK-BUTT,
you have the looks of a clown, not a CAT...
staring at that long-legged PAPER-SHAKER!
Eat more cereal,...

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Our love is akin to that of the sunflower to the sun,
When my aureate prismatic sunrays splurge from my gun,
You open up your silk golden yellow petals,
Just to get smooched by the warm spangling rays.

Your ability to orient yourself to me,
And follow my diurnal course...

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For my birthday wish

I prayed for a kiss

From a frog Prince

My delightful muse

With his clever ruse

Made me wince

Because that foul fellow

Turned me yellow

When I instead smooched a fish!...

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WINDOW SHOPPING AT THE GYM

pomp flex
                  smooched pecs
                    ...

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As summer withered to its end
I thought of Maggie as a friend
But when pale dew weighed down the grass
Young Maggie bloomed from spritely lass:
She burst to woman, overnight,
Bright smile, all curves, a pleasant sight—

We blushed and gazed through early fall,
Still young enough for touch football;
We...

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glad you forgave me
thanks so much for the wine--gee
it sure tastes funny

princess who smooched prince
morphed into a--ribbit--frog
magic gone awry

thanks for listening
just needing some good advice--
pastor, you still there?

birthday girl age three
waist deep in expensive gifts
plays with bags and bows

big bright birthday bash
gifts cake punch games...

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My old playboy uncle named Terry

Was bent yet wanted to remarry ;

Until he got a lass

Who smooched without much class,

That his loose joints needed surgery.



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I was nine
when for the first time
my playmate smooched me without my consent
Which is a crime.
I never talked to him again 
but yes have to meet for several times.
It hold a regret in me that why I didn't slapped 
or atleast fought with him.

You know...

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A wave across a smoky bar
That was my impulsive bid
I thought, “Damn, that was stupid”
You frowned like I was bizzare
“Too late, go with it!” I did.

The wave I had to do
To get your attention
I was pretty much through
Because my mind mentioned
Love once I saw you

We...

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On the sixteenth of May, you wore white — I wore black.
It was warm, we felt pleased and we smooched with a smack.
All four parents had come.  We would reap what we sowed.
It felt right.   It felt good.  But behold —...

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Smooched in candy apple she pouched her cinnamon lips
The fair had come into town with travellers and wagons
It was that time of the year when dreams would come true
Glittered in mellow fairy dust of innocence and imagination
Lucy was finally old enough to mount the carnival...

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