Best Wipe Up Poems

On your forehead is a red Tip,
Worn in Boishakhi Shari,
The bracelets are also arrayed nicely,
You are looking so beautiful.
I did not wear Panjabi ever,
Though today I am putting on it only for you,
In the crowed of the fair we are walking by hand to hand,
This...

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I could do the body all day
Perform in a sexual way
The bump and the grind
Massaging the mind
And making it seem like a play

I took one look at her wonder
Deciding just how I would plunder
That beautiful ground
That grew on her mound
And that's when I slid from...

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I try to be the best wife and mom
Yet  my patience is running thin
There are bills to pay and screaming mouths to feed….
Oh, Where do I begin?
Just too many duties
In the course of a day
And did I forget to mention
My earnings... “NO PAY”
Laundry, shopping,...

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My husband was drooling over me -
Shame I had to get a tissue to wipe up the dribble

3rd March 2015...

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Endless curse, my love for you
A dirty life, my ritual of solitude
Quiet days and empty nights
Foggy mornings and everything that comes with lack of sleep

And silence abound
My lover, the ground

Shaking off the morning shakes
Pop a pill and try to catch a bus
Withdraw in my homey...

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I have a problem with public bathrooms,                                      ...

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Do you slurp when you eat your soup
It's perfectly okay you know
In the rules for soup, especially tomato
Slurping SHOULD be audible I'm told

Also messing up a clean white tuxedo
Is also a law of the kitchen
To proudly display it for a couple of days
It proves you...

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Mechanism 1
Part #1

The things outside of my window dry out my eyes. The egg that I saturated has mold on it. The moon decays when I speak. The stars are all just God’s germs. Lately Holly has been combing her hair with a wrench and...

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Just because I said, I do
Does not mean I will
Pick up all my messes 
Wipe up every spill

You know that I'm a slob
But just what can I do
I hope you know I do my best
Trying to please you

And just because I said, I do
Doesn't mean...

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4/21/02



Child support is not all about getting paid; it’s about supporting one another.
It’s the results of what comes out of laying up together, and what we made.

We hada baby, and that was alright in my eyes, but after the arrival of our child 
I realize...

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House of spiders

My empty house, my soul is full of spiders,
No way to go for covering my empty day,
No will to overfill the ash of my reminders,
To see the thread of grass or bright my stay,
Come here my hope, don`t let my soul away!!!

Don`t punish...

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No youngster himself, Fred often repeats what his father used to say: 

"There are always preludes to hell." 

For Fred one of those preludes is waiting for service people, folks who fix the things in life Fred can’t fix. Their number is legion.

Another prelude is...

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Being torn apart, inside out,
Society ripping your flesh into pieces.
Red coating the walls in splashes of vibrant life.
You’re not good enough, You must change to become who you are
meant to be.
Nobody can be different,
but you all must be unique.
How can we survive this treacherous land...

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wind is coming in
sun is just showing
horses are watered
fire is glowing

movement is starting
the camp is awake
cookie is working
there's breakfast to make

no fancy croissants
or drinks laced with toffee
this is good solid food
and strong cowboy coffee

it gets it's job done
it ain't always so nice
later on in the...

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avec
breviloquent
moments 
revealing the
underpinnings of
a latent
sociopath 
(just take a bit longer
to look right in their
eyes),
muttering in the most 
amicable way that can 
be mustered,
the polite offer up
their assessment of
you---
“you are looking good!”
“have you lost weight?”
“so happy to see you here,
i wondered if i would”
&
the list of...

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