Buttery Poems - Poems about Buttery

His voice is buttery says a musician critic on TV I have no idea what buttery means She sings her butt off This is also curious If she turned around, I could see this He can sing the phone book Couldn’t we all? If we wanted to. If I did, someone would beg me to stop singing No. Everyone would beg me to stop singing...

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fleeting butterfly fly away son be autumns sway flower breath breath ~ waving quietly sweet scenting quite so temping aromatic plants 9/23/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ...

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Buttery Corn Puffs are made up in heaven Delicious and such melt in your mouth fun I'm not really addicted I can stop any time If I'm held back at the point of a gun Each night I bolt out of my bed screaming “Where did you hide my Buttery Corn Puffs” It's one of the few pleasures I have left...

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Lisa, a freshman in our residential hall sister-suite, and I have become fast friends over the last couple of weeks. Before we began hanging out I penned a piece about her that she thought was hilarious. Last Friday night Lisa and I were supposed to meet people at “the buttery” (a café in the dorm...

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delicate flower her dandelion butter blows as cotton pod...

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The twinkling of your eyes Captured my dim light inside You turned up the heat Then we became complete Your laughter There is none to compare Your smile Sprinkles Star Dust every where You have sealed my heart And have filled it with your love You have placed a beast within When we make love, this beast Travels within creating harmony From up above We snuggle we cuddle What more...

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Buttery Corn Puffs are made up in heaven Delicious and such melt in your mouth fun I'm not really addicted I can stop any time If I'm held back at the point of a gun Each night I bolt out of my bed screaming “Where'd you hide my Buttery Corn Puffs” It's one of the few pleasures I have left in...

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Buttery Corn Puffs are made up in heaven Delicious and such melt in your mouth fun I'm not really addicted I can stop any time But must be held back at the point of a gun Each night I bolt out of my bed screaming “Where did you hide my Buttery Corn Puffs” It's one of the few pleasures I have...

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