Cap Poems - Poems about Cap

Words: Use the following words in a poem. Pretzels, shout, threshold, pine, now, sulfur, ladybug, percolate, cap and lamp Let’s give a shout out to the one who eats hot salty soft pretzels. Who holds a pine scented lamp that sputters and flares in the darkest night. While they watch gooey black tar percolate from the bowls of the earth. A cautious ladybug creeps across the...

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Little Red-Cap, I can see no wolf would ever bother thee. You'd not buy the masquerade of his best laid plans, misplayed. As I'm not the lupine brand, would you gently take my hand?...

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Cap a pie, steady as she goes, walk tighter than a dollar bill; When life’s banana peel arose? Cap a pie, steady as she goes; Shuddery prose she will compose, Jenga tower of dreams, be still! Cap a pie, steady as she goes, walk tighter than a dollar bill....

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Is it pandering? Will camo hat with name do them any good? Next will be the dead deer draped across the hood. ha ha I just thought of something stupid. Deer can't read....

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I wore my thoughts on my head like a ball cap today Ready to take off and disregard or to turn around, tilted in the opposite direction Easy to grab at, to throw away, to steal, to sneakily hide a lost trinket underneath. I am unbalanced like a scale trying to measure dancers as they prance about unwavering to any schedule or...

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Yea, I'll say, My crown wore a dream: That, someday, I'd be found as king; Preparing to cater, In sympathy, Let each waiter, Be friends with me –...

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her till and toil in the heat of summer are not past times July 29, 2023....

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I've given it thought I've tried reading your heart It never worked cause you made me wanna kill my art. What am I doing? Maybe I should just leave myself alone and bite my bones What am I saying? Bloody sheets and a bloody bed It's just me dead silent in my head. I wanna kill you but I...

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Bottle cap in the sand. forsaken barren beach. Towel colors once grand diminished by sun’s bleach. Tropical paradise long left barren by man. Hurricane a surprise, deserted without plan. Collapsed plastic beach balls strewn among the seaweeds. Once bright the eye recalls, but now the sight recedes. Hibiscus trees deflexed, entwined with pale, pinched palms. Verdant life springs forth vexed. The damaged, begging alms. Flora and fauna rise; slow repristination. Beach in rousing...

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Across my street with sidewalks shaded by fluttering oak trees, there's a gardener with the army cap... while rascals laugh and play nasty rap; how well tends to his garden without weeds, how glad he is when neighbors clap, and he works serenely in this noiseless haven! Then, Sterlings with colorful wings swap down to steal his lavenders, he chases them away with...

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It is not that Lamb did not like her new flowered swim cap. She loved it, and it fit her, making her feel snappity snap. But the rest of the lambs were bleating about it in mean ways. Don’t worry, said her friend Lucy, it gives your face a raise! It is chic and sleek, and the petals are...

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I've just spoken with Polycarp About his bright red baseball cap I'd swear is his main handicap: His wish to keep wearing the cap While to Tennis Ball he is Pap And equally does football 'tap'; His donning of a baseball cap A conflict and misguiding map You rely on and your strength sap, Because of the capital gap Between him and a baseball...

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cadets march in cold young...

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Reaching for the stars My enemies were tired of me winning Now they can’t smile at me so They try to keep me a mile away They want to spin my life in another direction But this is hilarious Because I am victorious through all the deceit! They counted me out of the equation But with my mathematical skills I multiplied and...

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The cap on this app Brings the hour of trap. The hour of trap? Yes, the hour of trap. They shake it hard. They throw it back. They praise God But....Then they talk smack. The Trumpettes shouting threats... Any more, I might snap. So much shade So much frontin' Is the cap on this app. Oh you thought... N!gga what...? Pie hole still open. Please make it shut. Yet.... The...

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