Chapping Poems - Poems about Chapping

...my lips are chapping from wind blowing in my face need hot chocolate with marshmallows on the top winter’s magical cure-all written December 8, 2021......

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...Still, in my pajamas, cold, ‘tis Winter. Purple and gray wool socks, and still, cold feet. Yet i’d walk down into the oaks, with sun’s light be soaked, at the Summer-plumed heartbeat. Into ......

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...I need spring! I want some spring! I want it now So I can sing. My lips are frozen From Winter’s ice; Being frozen is just not nice. Why in my yard, are frozen mice! I’ll have to......

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...Two pairs of pants, three pairs of socks, a pair of boots. Welcome to winter. Snow pants make me look fat, I will not wear them. My hoodie is not warm enough; my face is all red. Welcome to winte......

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...Miss First January canoed from the clouds And anchored right beside Mr. Midnight Red flower on the right, a book on the left Traveling bag strapped on her back Balancing a steaming pot on the h......

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...If desire crests from craven heart On my duplicitous eyes won't chart With clever guise will deliver Cupid's dart From ducts, drain silt that lust does cart Only sentient strain from dilated pupils i......

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...The trees in Pennsylvania never seem to diminish. They stand just as tall in summer green as they do beneath a weight of winter snow. I wish that I could say the same goes for me, but the wint......

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...Pushing back the snow, the barn door slowly opens against the drifts. Inside smells are rich and warm. Hay and straw and animals mix sparking memories of a long ago stable. The tarp is he......

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