Crayon Poems - Poems about Crayon

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Brisk breezes tickle the leaves on the trees; while a gnarly old oak tree creaks and heaves. Silhouettes merge as daylight disappears; dewdrops glistening like crystalline tears. A mix of scarlet, saffron, and chiffon; colors a setting sun drawn in crayon. Tangerine clouds as thick as whipping cream; float in the sky like a fantasy dream. A scarlet sun bleeds, tinting the sky...

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kisses form flowers billow, filled in with color a child’s crayon moves so much like a seismograph happiness upon the page ...

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Have you ever listened to those people who rant and think, OMG They have the IQ of a crayon!* You know you should walk away but you can't, from listening to the attention seeking sycophant, when all you really want to do is call him a moron. *The first 2 lines were on a tee shirt. When I searched for...

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I am the brown crayon in your crayon box, and it is clear that you need me. I can color in the sand your child plays in, or I can be the trunk of the tree that gives you shade. Don't try to make me just like you, I am pretty sure I need you too. I am the orange crayon...

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Bubbles are like wishes they strive to reach the sky To touch the heavens just like me ...

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I'm tired of absorbing your depression like you're the only one on earth who has issues you think nobody understands your situation.. I don't believe you want anybody to understand because that's what you believe makes you unique- In a strange way it has given you purpose in life makes you special-one of a kind... the Crayola crayon with the funny name perched...

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In our family circus children old enough to be left alone without a babysitter. Can find lots of interesting ways to have fun. And this makes for a happy house hold. But when parents return home, They can't help noticing something is different. It’s to quiet and the kids didn't meet them at the door. Act one starts like this. All right! All of...

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Calm Charcoal Clouds Creep, Craft Cryptic Collage, Concave Canvas Conceals Calamity, Captured Catastrophe Captive, Celestial Crayon Colors Curved Corners Crimson, Chagrin Cheered, Contentment Cajoled, Cosmic Celebration Contained. October 24, 2019 Contest : Tautogram Poem Sponsor : Eve Roper...

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Crayon Waxy fun Soothing to some Outside the lines in k Scribble...

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No dear Make the date for the tea Friday at three For the moon will be At the windows At the wee hours And it will be the full moons We will pick up as much as we choose With the scarlet spoon Monday the sun is hot No room to look at the blooms Right and left a lot of the knots No freedom to consume The...

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A Crayon Color or Citrus Fruit Orange Color, aroma ...

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her lucid moments while dozen starlings take flight they sweep up into the free wind from pavement scattered by careless child at some game they roll in turbulent air and gift the new born day with melodies sweet enough to lull even this madwoman's mind i cant even find my way out of the dark puzzle pattern of her eyes all the arranged pieces...

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Crayon Dog I remember so long ago I was just a boy no more than six Left alone for five minutes with a box of Crayolas A blank white wall was my canvas I drew and drew To me that bunch of lines was a beautiful dog Orange, blue and green My Mom came in She was mad, but she just smiled And she drew...

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I drew you a picture with crayons, bright red. It’s there on the wall, and your nightstand and bed. I scribbled some wax on your nicely cleaned floors, all over the kitchen on the cabinet doors. I drew you some hearts and a bouquet of roses. In our family picture we now have red noses. I thought you would smile,...

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