Cooled Poems - Poems about Cooled

... There once lived a woman made of Jell-O. She jiggled and wiggled as she walked. Invisible to most she was as clear as a window pane. She often wore her heart on her sleeve and ended the day......

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... Know ye thy No-No’s, mark 'em well, Lest their folly trap thee in their spell. Lick ye not the pie before it be cooled, For hasty tongues are so easily fooled. Pluck ye not the fruit that dan......

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....of lateritic soils --------------------------------- steamed bread 4 cups of cooked rice white rice cooled put into a food processer and blend smooth add 2-21/2 cup of sifted flour 11/2 cu......

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... For the Contest: Abandon Sponsor: Constance La France Written 20.05.2025 To live with abandon is to spend your soul as if the tab will never come, but it always does – by unknown When aband......

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...No matter I got prescribed Glycopyrrolate 2 mg tablets taken four times a day..., not one drop of sweat (especially on hot humid and hazy days) less than a gallon exudes forth from my pores ......

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...(A reflective voice whispers) In the Dawn of a new feeling of Life, Maybe even at high school Did you embrace one of its golden rules To hold hands with someone you deemed so special Enc......

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...To make a light and pillowy kindness soufflé, you need: two cups of generosity a tablespoon of compassion a teaspoon of melted tenderness and......

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... He was holding a football when our eyes first met, seeing beyond our years. Catching the missile, flying, he was surprised. We smiled. We were only six. His name was Flick. That’s what his......

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...A Mystery of Love Who can understand. Why would a person sacrifice himself in such a way. Spat on, slapped, falsely accused, deprived of sleep, given no food, unquenched thirst. Hauled before ......

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...So unexpected; arriving after the fire, as the embers cooled; quenched with hateful bitterness. Kindling for a sorry heart.......

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...i lost you somewhere in the fog i lost you somewhere in the fog tuesday, the day we shared apple pie and coffee i knew by the way you swallowed your words and politely wiped the punctu......

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...At a certain age when memory activity Reminds me of a dream I never had Absolutely nothing happens That hasn't happened many times I come again, but only to forget myself More reliably than usua......

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...Sunflower Meadows was a place of mystical beauty, green and abloom. That's where seven-year-old Ava lived, like laughter and spicy perfume. Ava lived with her parents and three siblings, ......

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... I found my muse And added a pinch of euphony A lilting dash of beauty And wafting cup of imagery I stirred in two tablespoons of fauna and sprinkled a half cup of Flora I bo......

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...In the copper-clad cradle of time where gears whir fugues to forgotten dreams..... the fog—a somnolent specter—drifts..... veiling the calculus of progress a manuscript etched by steam and soot. ......

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