Best Sweatshirts Poems

...dedicated to Juvie


We are in each other's arms, and dancing...
the lights are low, and the music is soft.
You perfume is so delicate, like a fresh
spring...

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Yesterday she  left , warm and sunny ,all  pleasant and funny
Spend some time with me she said, for soon I will leave
I lingered...

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Rustling through the auburn, yellow and burnt orange leaves

holding up my little girls first flight with her new princess kite

blowing softly across my cheek and...

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Across the ground the leaves are strewn
                  ...

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Child-like enthusiasm at Christmas time is not easily duplicated.
Hearty laughter surrounds a family reminiscing about other Christmases.
Rich pastries, cookies and candy only found once a...

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Miss High Heels

Out of the Honda, let off downtown,
Through gold revolving doors 
Miss High Heels would quickly bound,
Take the elevator 20 floors.

In this short span...

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Saying simply nothing the "Aura' around you 

 tells him everything. 
Those love forces 

of energies how they compelled you 
All you always you but...

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I am the undeniable expert of me.
Wearing Christmas sweatshirts in June sets me free.
I can be eccentric and fun,
Make terrific friends by the ton,
When I...

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Skin pulled tight over gaunt faces,
hollow eyes looking out at me,
fearful of what they see,
dreading pity,
empathy,
apathy,
wanting form me
only an ear,
an ear i’ve given  too...

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obsession, books, shirts, posters.
txt messages, sweatshirts, mysterys devine.
Gossiping girls, movies made.
Bella, Edward, my dear Jake.
I can't wait till the next movie,
so instead ill write a...

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Floating today
I thought of you
Of how it would be
To hold you in blue
To see you play
To see you swim
Sand in your hair
Lazy at whim
Barefoot and...

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It was one of those chance encounters; the Common Room, 
mid-morning on a brisk April day. She bounced in with a radiant smile 
and absent-mindedly...

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Once again, it’s that time of the year,
A time to reflect and a time to cheer.
Fellowship with the people here,
Embrace the moment near and dear.

The...

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gather them up
sweet boy smell
as many as I an carry
hot from the car
into the bed
sunburned salty and happy
what do they dream
smiling
of the waves
 crabs
or fireworks
bundled...

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Clothes don’t make me feel any less naked 
I still feel exposed 
No amount of sweaters or sweatshirts can mask the humiliation that I know...

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Crisp lemon colored leaves
kamikaze off branches
Diving and dying
Glorious unconcerned dance

Squirrels chatter
Scold each other over nuts
flip their curly tails
with sassy attitudes

Deer walk softly,
fearing November, understanding
Many will...

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