Bobbed Poems - Poems about Bobbed

...Not that Jack and Jill Jack took Jill up the hill On the pretext of fetching water But the need for some weed Was a far more pressing order. The hill was all green with flowers asunder When......

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...*Theresa's Quote:** "To the black hairstylist: Again, I will say that you are a blessing to these women and a blessing to this hair. Black hair is a heaven-sent gift that helps black women keep thei......

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...I keep seeing an adorable Robin visiting the garden. A beautiful spiritual message from a departed loved one. The Robin's Message By Michelle Morris 05/01/2025 The robin flew into the garde......

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...'Twas the night before Christmas, and there sat the Grouch, waiting for Santa and his present filled pouch. I'm sure that all of you have heard of the Grinch, but the Grouch is far worse, at least......

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... 'We can talk,' said the Tiger-lily: 'when there's anybody worth talking to.' ~Through the Looking Glass by Lewis Carroll Am I worthy enough to talk to you? ......

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...They call me simple now Because I have less And want less And talk less After the sting When my cheeks and mind had cooled I hoped so I have been washed up on the sides of shallow streams......

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...Leisurely sat on a busy beach A hive of noise and activity A collage of shifting Shape and colour form Just casually surveying the view I felt the hot intense expanding rays Of the sun Scorc......

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...We used to have a wonderful crew at work. Sixteen, men who thought alike. Then someone upstairs decided to hire two female engineers. They hired the wrong two. These interlopers are not demure,......

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...A spider dropped into my soup oxtail it was with a dash of Worcester he popped right up and made for shore not too hairy nor too large for a heart-beat I could only stare as he bobbed abou......

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...there was a snake bathing in the sunset draped around the veins, the dead branches winter never welcomes reptiles but it wore twilight like a heat lamp jacket back flat, tobacco treat burning s......

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... San Francisco Jazz Afternoons Carries me back to those special Sunday afternoons with you. The striped awning Jazz cafe, our very unique,ibel......

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...ITs another Halloween There are groups walking the street Looking happy with themselves And their stash from trick or treat We’ve got toffees by the door And a bag of lollipops I’ve tape......

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...Your life may be full of sparkles and ove-lay but the rest of us sometimes struggle under storm clouds. Anna (one of my roommates) broke up with her BF of a year. It seemed to happen in agonizing,......

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... the pigeon coo cooed he strutted and bobbed his head . . . a hundred soon came......

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...the other women are askance a flapper has moved into the neighborhood not on her own, but with parents they cannot control her she wears short dresses this is 1921 her skirts are no longer than......

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