Cinnamon Poems - Poems about Cinnamon

Cinnamon Sin O' Man Cinna- MON Such A Spicy So Unique Familiarity To Every Cheek. CinnaMAN 'WALL' U Can In Your Eyes U Understand Cinna-Mania On A Streak Turn It Over Take Uh' Peak. Treat Me To A Firm Desire Raise A Flame To Every Fire Call The Future Such A Liar 'Till Yer Sausages All Expire. -Gray Squirrel 05-24-2025...

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Okay, here’s a shot at those lyrics, aiming for that Prince-meets-Brandy-ballad-with-a-Usher-hook vibe. I've opted for an AABB rhyme scheme with some internal rhymes to add to the flow. Title: Cinnamon Skies (For Him) (Intro - Soft synth pads, a low bass line, and a light drum machine beat – very 90s R&B) (Verse 1 - Prince-esque vocals, slightly...

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Autumnal cinnamon scents the air Tricking and treating, if you dare Fancy costumes, ready to scare Autumnal cinnamon scents the air Children have bounties of sweets to share Bobbing for apples and crafting a snare Autumnal cinnamon scents the air Tricking and treating, if you dare Autumnal cinnamon scents the air Fancy costumes, ready to scare Children have bounties of sweets to share Tricking and treating,...

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Faerie man perched on the end of the mermaid’s bowl. How in the world did you wind up in this horrible hole? Mermaid swam over and said “It is not so bad.” They feed me cinnamon rolls, made by the dad. What are cinnamon rolls? Asked the faerie that day. After he tasted them, he also decided to stay. It was...

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9/30/2023 For coffee lovers, only~ it is time to celebrate! Get out your favorite, beloved coffee mug.. Let’s make iSunday, a “mugnificent “ day! That morning jolt, inspires so many poets! You can drink it black or add milk,or half and half. Or…..my favorite..a dollop of whipped cream. Sprinkle fresh, zesty, ground cinnamon on the top. And…mmm…you will magically transported to …. A sun...

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The Cinnamon Bazooka Bun is an ardent dough a pound of sticky heat that dissolves the tongue in an ****** of butter. There is an uncertain pantless fervor here in the parked Impala, a craven pursuit of the spiral core, winding mounds of sacchariferous frit A cop drives by--and we shrink in our non-chalance our frosted, reunion-phased glaze betrays no...

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Drawing near to the end of May (The month devoted to Mary) Sweet-scented thoughts of yesterday Immerse me in books! I tarry... From the Spring-cleaning I should do And progressing with my job search Just so many books to read through! And I love spending time at church I made apple-cinnamon cake With a dusting of cinnamon Is avoiding chores a mistake? Forgoing house-dusting, a sin? Simple...

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cinnamon gingerbread horse with a happy high hey I feel you are clopping particularly fast today with your lovely mane and your blaze so beautifully gray we cannot catch you as you run swiftly away...

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I had a dream of you last night A brilliant moon, silver light On a pink sand beach in Hamilton Or maybe it was the Caribbean Wherever it was, it was somewhere warm The surf in true sonata form Flowed then stopped then ebbed again We walked until I knew not when And then right there in front of me Were...

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What is that glow near yonder red leaf. near a willow still sharing grief? A gem, perhaps, or sunbeam with drops of cinnamon. I won't hazard guess, but I confess topaz gems are nice spice! November 6, 2022 for Andrea Dietrich's "November Nonet" Poetry contest...

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labyrinth of feelings perfection not easy to attain you might not suit anyone else but you are cinnamon to my sugar...

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Cinnamon You are my prayer my intercession consider I will await forever for your soul you deliver How I long to stroke with my hands your auburn hair I gaze into your brown eyes and I melt in your holy kiss I'm a devoted witness as you please and praise God With your Holy boldness your passion so I'm encourage Your smile...

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cinnamon drifter i am i observe from afar the world goes slower when time sours the stomach of life i wish i had some white frosting as an odd sort of invisibility shield cinnamon drifter i am i check out her legs i check out the booty on the next one i check out the natural beauty on my favorite one cinnamon drifter...

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little gingerbread fresh out of the oven now smell the cinnamon...

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