Butterscotch Poems - Poems about Butterscotch

"Butterscotch" Butterscotch kisses morning coffee sugar in my bowl a little cream hopscotch spooning never tasted so sweet morning coffee a little honey in my smile tastes like sunshine tastes like sin hopscotch begins hot crumpet tart cherry jam a little cream kisses Butterscotch spooning never tasted so sweet the sun over me when it rains morning blue sky eventually ... arrives opens the clouds like curtains wide like a revelation doesn’t hide the sun over me when...

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Butterscotch for me The best as you will see So brown and sweet A masterful treat With flavor flowing free ...

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there was a little girl who saw me and came up to me and said, 'you are that unseen guy who writes poems' i nodded my head yes with a smile and asked her how she knew she told me that my poems got her through her many times in the hospital i asked her what her name was she said...

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For Carolyn By Carolyn Devonshire & James Marshall Goff My hand Wet with tears pouring down my face Reaches out and finds nothing Empty spaces where familiar voices Once comforted me My only hope Is sleep, where dreams, in sketchy Re-wind, promise a glimpse of lost Loved ones, maybe a voice, if fleeting Even, to soothe me Those still with me Look to me for strength, my motor Memory...

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My Butterscotch Sundae Butterscotch sundae, with a long spoon, in a tall glass. Sitting at the sparkling, clean fountain, a little pig-tailed girl of eight...

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MARTY KING it has been a long time spring 10 is here hope the strange change has not drained you you are still so beautiful in vision's simplest of forms i messed the platinum elevation that was us up so much with my bull forgiveness is a blue ribbon teasing me with her lingering she disappears everytime reminding me that you have...

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1. heath ledger resides in my closet 2. i don't smoke 3. my weight worries me 4. i tell them everything 5. cats are better than dogs 6. cats should rot 7. i'm beautiful 8. france is still the only place for lovers 9. southern accents are attractive 10. i'm terrified of drowning 11. i'm a lifeguard 12. i am not a teenage girl 13. she loves...

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butterscotch is still a friend of mine i close my eyes and let the savored flavor take me for a ride the journey leads me to times when there were no cares in the world ice cream dipped into a place only the center of the tongue can comprehend pudding prepared to a delicacy that the definition of 'creamy'...

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My hand Wet with tears pouring down my face Reaches out and finds nothing Empty spaces where familiar voices Once comforted me My only hope Is sleep, where dreams, in sketchy Re-wind, promise a glimpse of lost Loved ones, maybe a voice, if fleeting Even, to soothe me Those still with me Look to me for strength, my motor Memory urging me on, focusing On the well, deep...

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holding hands, just my love and I gazing into the great Wyoming sky what looked to me like a giant balloon was indeed a golden ecliptic moon looking up at the giant lost balloon thoughts of grabbing onto its tail laughing and running, hand in hand with a butterscotch moon fast on our trail it seems so close I can almost taste it this...

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When I grow old My body not yet cold But the brown of my eyes Turns to gray I will wear a large hat When I patrol through My garden and keep the Weeds at bay I’ll have big pots of this And of course lots of that On the stove for when Company drops in The food will comfort The gossip will start And more time...

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Once I had an orange and white striped kitty Who looked like a butterscotch candy She was a Maine Coon And made my heart swoon I saw her born a kitten baby And fell in love instantly Small and delicate for her size But was a lovable little prize Her fur was so soft and fluffy And she loved being stroked by me Always...

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