Bunch Poems - Poems about Bunch

Fruits are good for snacking, Like an orange or a plum Or a peach or nectarine Or pear or apple, even some Within the melon family, Where even just a slice Of a cantaloupe or honeydew Or crenshaw would suffice. Most people are content with one When looking for a munch Except, of course, for grapes because With them, you’d want a bunch. I wonder why, when...

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No matter how well intentioned anyone appears to be. God says there's only one we can trust and that simply is He. No one's better than another, we're all made the same. God started with two people. Adam and Eve is their name. God says people who think they're better, has a problem with pride. He says they are like...

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Whether you're in a prison, Or a hospital bed confined. Yours might just be a 9 to 5, We all are still doing time. Our conscience is our jury, Declaring right and wrong. Our thoughts the Judge who sentences, To mental prison where we belong. All of us are guilty, In this life we're paying for our crime. A death sentence has hangs over us. In...

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Bunch of love **Come, sit in my car.** **I'm an aimless wanderer offering a gift.** **I'm weaving the stars of our destiny.** **My appearance is deceptive, but I do my work thoroughly.** **I didn't fall from the sky, nor am I a flower from a wand.** **I'm simply someone's beloved.** **I respect people,...

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There once was a young man from Szechwan, who thought his prick looked like a pecan. He met Bertha Butts, who was hankering for nuts, so he gave her his pecan to chew on. The women in my Viking village don't like domestic work or tillage. They get much more excited when they all get invited on raids to go plunder and pillage. I said,...

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I hate it when a girl rolls her eyes, because that means she's on to my lies. And then it's harder to get her to let me under her sweater, and then on to the ultimate prize. When Jill and I vowed to go all the way, we were both very excited, I'd say. Till we got to the road less taken, where...

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This morning, my yard was hopping with squirrels and rabbits busily shopping for pine needles, berries, and cones, perfumes, oils, and sweet colognes, to entice partners for this evening's bebopping. The fox said to the wolf in a huff. "We're making this problem way too tough. You take that goat, Sandie, and I'll take that lamb, Randy. And we'll split Porks, if that ain't...

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I once met a child of the devil, who in her father’s fame did revel. And boy, would she get mad if you dared diss her dad. Her rage would hit a hellish level. I knew a character named Louise who blew up her world in one big sneeze. When she opened her eyes ~ anon, her entire world was gone. And she...

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a nectar the garnered spit of worker bees drops of undistilled wine hive-mulled dripped through the dropper of hair-lipped lips plants dig themselves out of a dry earth to sup an opiate of life or death fostering a flowering manna delivers green to the pale fat caterpillars grubs fly away to enrich the open mouths of graves the thirsty wombs of ants hummingbirds elephants ...

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Daze and days of penmanship Potent perhaps a touch of sun Shipshape warming of outlet ink Ishmael invites a tale; I say: “stowaway” Stop all blubbering; just get yammering Yo ho soupmates, we must steer the ship Stir golden pot of disbelief and brass tacks Torrential corkscrew pasta, perhaps? Pish posh of the alphabet riding the waves Wending its way, each letter to the...

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The limb elongates in the bodies flayed attempt at survival. Internal struggle, intelligently struggling in the maintaining of oxygen in a Bold yet desperate display. Feeble gravities Lunging, Lurching behind from within where wheels turn till a grasp, grips a palm heavy & ten digits stick. Heaven sent on Godspeed Hell-bound down to stand dim-witted, in await on...

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Trump Crunch Bunch for Lunch cash really did crunch which he would do bunch by bunch ate it all for lunch...

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Could you tell me why most hippopotami Weigh about as much as a truck In the animal kingdom diets are not common So they're really poop out of luck A donkey with wings or an ass that sings Quite an image I have in my mind Some like listening to a cockatoo warble But I think that's quite assinine Now why do...

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Could you tell me why most hippopotami Weigh about as much as a truck In the animal kingdom diets aren't common So they're really poop out of luck A donkey with wings or an ass that sings Quite an image I have in my mind Some like listening to a cockatoo warble But I think that's quite asinine Now why do most...

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In the U S March is Women's History Month, and tomorrow, March 8, is International Women's Day. So, ladies everywhere, this piece is for you. Salud! You are woman, so defined, You are perfectly designed, Every aspect of your being makes you who you are. You meet the challenges you face With intelligence and grace, Because of you the human race...

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