Chapped Poems - Poems about Chapped

...Sappy swet got me yucking coming down off the high see thats what Im feeling so emotional jealousy and possessiveness that's what I'm thinking of doing this and doing that Obsessives and st......

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...Hail needles the skin. Wind cracks the spine. The mountain holds, breath seizes on the tongue. Snow knives the summits. Cracked hands fumble dry stone, paper-thin air slices, bald eagles til......

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...Hail nails the skin. Wind stabs the spine, the mountain stretches, breath freezes the tongue, Snow visible on the summits High-altitude crumbling cracked hands claw at dry stone, Paper thin......

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...There was a man I once knew. His name was Norman. You know how there’s a first for everything? Well, he was my first. Despite my visits to the nursing homes with my grandma, I really didn’t kn......

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... Written: December 30, 2024 for Contest Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh Fearful individuals may find claustrophobic environments enticing. He battled his formidable opponent Cacoethes for t......

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...We all get so used to touching skin, that a lot of times we forget how to feel it. We forget what the texture is. We lose the memory of praising every hair, every mole and freckle. Skin is so soft......

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...{"Chipped nails, I would gnaw for when you screamed at me. Chapped lips, for when I would secure them in between my teeth at the mere reflection of you for a brisk second. Outbreaks protrude on the f......

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...On those dark, winter evenings, when the frost tinged wind burns your skin with each weak sputtering breath, I find myself longing for a crisp walk along the shore. Sand, not yet touched on this ne......

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...You can tell it's finally winter, the glaze of icy glitter Darker mornings, sun late dawning Freezing cold and bitter Woollen hats, chunky scarfs slippery and sliding paths children's runny n......

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...When I was little, life was supposed to be filled with laughter, sticky fingers from melting ice cream, and afternoons lost in make-believe, toy cars and plastic dinosaurs battling in the living ......

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...I still have a splinter from fall. From climbing a tree that was tall. Seeing mittens or a scarf. Makes me want to barf. When winter makes an appearance. It should make sense. I just wi......

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...My doc said that I have some sun damaged skin He gave me some cream that I had to rub in Just once a day for twenty eight days My face is now changing in so many ways In week one I thought it w......

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...She chapped my door Said she was a whore She was in the area Offering discounts and more I was a bit taken aback Usually it was double glazing, broadband and that Or Jehovah's witnesses Into t......

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...Could you love me Could you love my chapped lips Would you kiss them Could you love my bitten nails Would you hold my hands anyway Could you love my tear stains Would you wipe my crying eyes ......

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...She left me one fine spring day. I didn't see it coming, or rather her going away. Winter came because she left me. My heart chapped from the coldness of her exit. I couldn't find her to......

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