Cinnamon Roll Poems - Poems about Cinnamon Roll

...My mingle-mangle mismash mixed bag of stuff Is a pastiche, potpourri, patchwork of remnants rough The accumulation of this junk was not so very tough Feather dusters, ink wells, rulers, silver lin......

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...A bird in a button-down shirt and a vest joined me for coffee, and sadly confessed,  pecking distractedly at a cinnamon roll, his manner affectingly droll. What he said, as I sat on my park ben......

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...the multifariousness of my junk drawer holds secrets, stories, gadgets, humor, and much more bungee cords, cameras, pliers, tape and string a rubber chicken leg, buzzer bell with an ominous ring ......

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...Morning Start From out of the East, the sun rises to greet Me at a table in a café where I sit, With my laptop open, surfing the internet, While snacking on a sweet cinnamon roll treat, ......

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...We did not have air conditioning when I was a child I spent my time outdoors in the summer, browning like a cinnamon roll I loved it! We have air conditioning now, but I drive my car without it......

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...i am out of butter i am out of milk i am out of bread i am out of all snacks i am out of envelopes i am out of stamps i am completely out of money what else is new i can't go to any store ......

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...If you are going to try and mold me into something Could it be a cinnamon roll please? A great big giant cinnamon roll and put frosting on my top. Drizzle it on thick and give me a tongue. If y......

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...i light a candle tonight i make cinnamon roll oatmeal the only company that i have is a homeless kitten i give her some milk we enjoy the quiet of the aging night we both need the calm and the ......

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... A Conversation With Rui Minazuki {ME} What's that I hear? A little melody? The piano played so beautifully The one who's playing, who could it be? A green-haired boy is what I s......

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...CINNAMON ROLL FRIEND Felica my long ago friend I am remembering our short “Do you remember me?" Conversations- Or at least I think we had some My first answer was not entirely true for ......

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... One day, it all ended, Her bubble was burst! She wondered if she were  somehow accursed! It was just reality, kicking her in the pants. She begin to meditate and stop all the worthles......

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...Palatial palace with exquisite stained glass trim, White marble floors, private pools in which to swim. Peacock murals with unicorns and striped tigers too. In the middle of this outstanding dre......

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...She was on a full tilt journey of madness said his relatives. She was on a journey of adventure, and they were proud of her Said her relatives. Where to begin? It was a new day. The sun was up. ......

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...The Yellow House On the corner of first and no where, is a place that serves biscuits and gravy. They have grits and liver with onions. Wednesday night, all you can eat fish, mostly cat… Fr......

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...I love smells Vicks and lemon comforts me Cinnamon roll and pine cone Remind me of Christmas Smells seduce me, entice me, delight me. I use my sniffer to figure out the world. Old Spice. Hel......

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