Creamers Poems - Poems about Creamers

...I am Wednesday morning trips to the local library with my mom and younger siblings, Wandering wondrous paths through bookshelves bustling with books. Exploring, savoring, lingering inbetwixt parag......

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...We’re monopolized by the Saran-wrapped food, the plastic cutlery, absorbed by the clutter of the food tray. Numbed by hours of jiggling, the carting of torpid bodies through interminable distan......

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...We are monopolized by the Saran-wrapped food, the plastic cutlery; absorbed by the clutter of the crowded food tray. Numbed by hours of jiggling, the carting of torpid bodies through intermi......

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...Christmas is the next holiday after thanksgiving It's when the turkey festivities are over and the following day you decorate the exterior of your house in lights Christmas is when you switch yo......

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...It was the Last Great Day The first time I decided in my heart I wanted coffee, And not just straight black, like I usually preferred With two Irish creamers And a small mixing straw I began t......

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...It’s what gets me up in the morning It motivates me every day Coffee A normal person might say my dog Or having to use the bathroom Okay, a sad normal person would say that Some things should j......

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...Quirks and eccentricities (I’ll show you mine if you show me yours) I have my favorite fork and spoon Also gotta drink from my favorite glass Never fasten top button or tuck shirt in Guess t......

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