Bowl Over Poems - Poems about Bowl Over

Years ago I did so choose, to go on a Caribbean clipper ship cruise, and, in addition to several other islands, anchored off Nevis, northwest of Saint Kitts, where, in the late 1780's, Nelson had lived, and still bears traces of his presence today, in various parts, pieces and bits. When our windjammer Skipper informed us, 'Shopping here's good, snorkeling is bad,' I...

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Play a role till the gold of your soul runs dry leave the ghost town far enough behind through the parched winter of the mind search for virgin glitter on the next horizon The sirens sing to endless weaknesses it takes everything not to cave in... again take up the rusted sifter and battered spade while digging for gold you're making your...

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I have a cat (or a cat has me), a furry cat, a very purry cat when on my lap it's sat, independent it is (egotistical too), yet demands attention (self-centred through and through), and when well-fed, its purr (a four-stroke motor), is full of condescension, when behind its ears you scratch (it's expected of you), you may believe you heard, “Meow, meow, meow,” (sorry, here's the catch), what it really...

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She was a force to be admired and feared at the bowling alley We stood back and watched, shocked by the ways of Mallie. She stood up straight and tall as she walked to the line Her strikes were amazing, her repeated spares were fine Who taught her to bowl? We asked each other Was it her grandpa, her father?...

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The roar of the crowd, a sea of red, A kingdom united, hearts and heads. Mahomes' magic, a dazzling sight, And Soaring through the air, with all his might. The Kansas City Chiefs, a team of fire, Their passion burns, reaching ever higher. Through trials they fought, with grit and grace, Now victory's smile lights up each face. To New Orleans they journey,...

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Fury of cage, Forbade him from rage. For he knew he was in pain, Which gave him joy from the sorrowest gains. Deemed to be horrid, Demise from torrid. He was slandered, For the world’s a foul stage. Scowled, dreaded, hated, For the lack of unamounted goal. Jokes, what happens to you’re bowl, When you chose to find beauty in horrid ghouls. All you’ll taste is, are...

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purple bowl in the window he didn’t like city buses spouting black smoke, park benches overtaken by pigeons, or towns with straight, one-way streets. he didn’t care for department stores featuring girls with plastic smiles or big-nosed politicians smoking short, fat cigars. he was raised in the south and chewed words longer than...

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A phenomenal day not writing poetry.. Watching excellence and physical symmetry! Creativity in the ads were total artistry… Halftime show done, with needed decency! 2/9/2025 ...

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On his way to another Super Bowl Patrick Mahomes is on another roll He does just barely enough to win And then displays that silly smug grin Some Super-Bowl bound teams thrash their...

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A blessed soul has won a role, The Prince of Peace, Of noble birth, a novice born a blue-blood, Pontificate average those brevities, Stemmed full of thorns wrangled beneath his rosebud. Won The Papal States, Mona Lisa smiled, lost, His tenure was mired in doubts--parts that he crossed, A scorned tag as unfortunate of the popes, A Florentine, a Medici, useless hopes....

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On bowing to the deity, I hastened to leave the temple. God said, you seem to be in undue hurry, I demurred and said, no it’s just my worry I might ask for something That you are hesitant to give, Which might our long-held rapport spoil. To that He just smiled graciously, But what he said set me thinking, And what...

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Trapped in a bowl to live On display to be picked apart Every move watched and discussed Judged by their own reflection in the mirror Disconnect from the mind hive Ignoring and avoiding a good start Their word farts making me disgusted The way of their thinking is sheer horror Trapped in this bowl their vice Control and manipulation impart The are trapped in what...

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21/2cups of flour( self rising) 2 tablespoons of cornstarch 2 whole eggs+ 1 yolk 2 Tablespoons of lemon juice 1 Tablespoon of Gin 1/2 Teaspoon of lemon zest 1 cup of bread crumbs 1 &1/2 cup of buttermilk 1 Tablespoon of cayenne pepper 2 tablespoon of dried chives 1 Teaspoon of salt 1 Table spoon of dehydrated onion 1 Tablespoon of garlic powder 1 Tablespoon of Paresean...

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When urinating into the toilet bowl... yours truly (me) could not help but notice while living social at various residences within Montgomery County, Pennsylvania the following described phenomena actually observed quite some time ago maybe back during my carefree boyhood days of yore that the uncontrollable spurt analogous to a golden arch of micturition arcing toward parts unknown (frequently missing the target altogether, and...

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Off to see the Super Bowl in Vegas, fullfilling a lifetime dream People from all over the world gather to engage in the excitement , and to chher there favourite team Vegas with its reputation for being such a vibrant and fun loving place to go A trip to the casino a place where you hope to see...

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