Caulk Poems - Poems about Caulk

...Please go ahead and talk talk Anyway these people will stalk stalk I don't want to walk walk around or somewhere else, even though if I just need to rotate at my moms house But don't scratch my......

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...A fanta see overrides reality! Hello? I like to get positioned for sixty nine. Are you looking for a scheming, schlepping, and schvitzing writer? natural body and laid-back vibe?? I'm al......

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...Written: September 19, 2023 Mocking The Dead Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Silent One "Do not be afraid of death. Death transforms to something wider. Death is where it all......

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...Cherry Tree Music Co-op alternately titled instant infatuation: a moment of spontaneous ***** instantaneously transformed ordinarily shy guy into a quidnunc courtesy powder milk biscuits in......

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...This week, snow is expected in the hills A bitter cold Halloween like I remember Thinking about it gives me the chills Mostly the looming winter heating bills It’s time to caulk up th......

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...I sat in my yard, revering to the sublime splendor.  A Setting sun lighted wheat fields with a gold fender.  The universe is a celestial art by a creator in the sky, Waves of fuchsia p......

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...I met a man who was a builder, harder life than some. His lifetimes measure built of him the man he has become. A carpenter who works with hands, grown tough through each nail driven. For each c......

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...Communicated Callings caulk of code dictated Chart centred conversations Cull chatting curing nation 6/11/20 written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2020......

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...There is a desperate bent in Men who lose, A silent howl that seeks the lie to prove, That She Loved Him, who otherwise did choose, And shunned him! Seek with teaspoon seas to move, And you, my f......

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...writing on the wall an excess, caulk imprinting in spite of the paint 5/12/19......

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...I don't need mawkish photographs to see the drowning rowboat tethered to the dock, a withered seahorse clinging to debris as umber water seeps through feeble caulk. The cord grass will have gro......

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...Fierce Arctic blasts were but things of my past Once I found romance in the south of France. How could she entrance with one simple glance? My lonely love fast was over at last. No longer alone......

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...Spicy smell metamorphoses in the garbage. The same chunk that stimulates the taste buds induces nausea. This is a bin of dual relief. As the darkness falls on the bare reality, an arm str......

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...Cherry Tree Music Co-op (Saint Mary's Church - 3916 Locust Walk; City) (Circa mid nineteen nineteen eighties after the common lee washed out tide dull era - CODA). Naughty bits and pieces asp......

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...Death is an ultimate truth, walk. Drink life until last drop of Cognac. My breath – unrestricted – stalk At the mercy of Death like Mach. Surprised am I at people to gawk Death, an ultimate trut......

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