Cowlick Poems - Poems about Cowlick

...A cowlick springs up right when it shouldn't Can a comb strike it down I'm afraid it couldn't An application of grease looks to keep the peace 'Til - drat - it springs up again ~ I t......

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...My hair tries to define me I laugh in her straggly non- curls Hoping to shame me, she taunts me About being messy and unkempt Together we could be a social disgrace except only she cares, want......

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...Who was it that first said.. 'the eyes are the window to the soul'.. who's eyes did they envision.. and how did they know? And what of sweet wetted fingers that comb.. to straighten this mes......

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...A handsome young bloke sported a cowlick Highly adhesive -- to things it would stick 'Twas time for his first kiss He'd found the perfect miss She stuck to that cowlick with gloss lipstick......

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...• By daniel miltz • You're not born with cool, you've got to find it. A leather jacket that fits like a glove knows it. Cool is an act. Cool is by learning to stand out from the crowd, stay ahea......

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...No antihistamine can unblock the lifetime accumulation of stoppered emotional gunk zapping, undermining, and polluting ***** mine early life in retrospective avast flunk stripped mined wastelan......

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...so much! Notso would stand outside staring At Edith, (That's Lots wife, by the way) Made of salt, she was stiff as a vault But quite tasty on food they say! The cows would lick her hair a lot It stuck up from the attention, From then on, called a "cowlick" Something I thought I'd mention Anyway, Notso had an affair With Edith, cowlick and all Jealous, Notso showed Lot a lot He was a salty dog after all!......

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...We who remember outhouses consider flushing toilets the next thing to heaven. Yet, we know, in heaven— no need to search— they do not exist. The Apostle Paul said, “We shall not all sleep, ......

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...Tantalizing paws upon her finessed bust Potent mindful deception over her anatomy Forced wrench of her vibrant razzmatazz cowlick A metamorphic transformation within Dissonant mar amongst her col......

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...The eye is such a braggart with its emerald this and hazel that. Does no one dream about an ear or a nose? (personally ... I find the shin and pinkie toe quite fascinating) But it is a place the P......

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...before lowering the satin lined lid of the casket let me watch him for awhile perfect skin so smooth a cowlick always out of control eyelids hiding eyes once so blue and clear now dull and empt......

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...I walk towards you, as you stand waiting at the center of the bridge. Beneath my feet, aged timbers span the churning river below. With each step I see you more clearly. My eyes search out the ......

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...tight the eager eye on the promise of what could be bright with summer day faded now with autumn's touch the quick natural boys run fast in the the shadows powerful to the truths of their age y......

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...Counting the digits, of your hand, you forget, how many fathers you have. Was it not very odd that truth exists in the crying eyes of a child whose mother had abruptly disappeared ? It a......

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...I Wish I’d Known You When You Were Three With your cowlick choppy hair, eyes big bowls of blue, your sticky hands, I would have brought bubbles to blow & make you laugh, chasing them & me. ......

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