Creaming Poems - Poems about Creaming

...From this angle the bushes do not conceal them. Are they hinged or unhinging? Each body is a prison gate for the other, both seem stuck together by a pungent lip spit. Feathering fingers pulse-pl......

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...He always brought the subject up at the most inappropriate of times, usually when some c**t was trying to kill us. Are you a believer now? If I get out of this, I’ll think about it. We got out of i......

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...He always brought the subject up at the most inappropriate time, usually when someone was trying to kill us. Are you a believer now? If I get out of this, I’ll think about it. We got out of it.......

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...Eureka of Archimedes was part of his daydream, Thomas Edison nurtured his dream in bright light like gleam; Could sleep ever overwhelm Alexander Graham Bell, Till he heard the noise from the other......

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...mother carey’s chickens scream as they slide just above wave height following our creaming wake as we plough forwards on to night. there is a peculiar type of silence in that dark not dark out ......

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...Sand ruffles beneath creaming tide where seaweed bouquets softly glide; searching for crabs, sandpipers prance in crystal pools where sunbeams dance. Suspended somewhere outside time this sprin......

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...Constellations condensed! Milky-Way manifested! Wizardry, like Aladdin lamp, timely tested! A mini animal kingdom: Great! Mild and wild! Zodiac zone is puzzle of senile-smile piled! Centered o......

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...The Last Donut Temptation David J Walker A thousand donut shops Greet me on the street I see them on the way To anyone I meet I smell their frier frying I can tell their bakers bake I ......

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...TOM’S TURKEY ANTICS Tom Cunningham, cunning with his limericks. Slick and sassy, a bit devilish too. If he were Santa, his bag would be full of not toys but lists of sensational poetics for adu......

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...Take me to the tombstone let me touch the gray stone that stands where life could not I will put my face to that touchstone of deaf thunder, What happened to your breath baby brother, what hap......

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...Girls in bikinis, how gorgeous they look Kids ice pops melting, dripping on the sand People sat in deck chairs reading a book Happy young couples walking hand in hand. Waves gently lapping upo......

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...Half an hour catching stone swans on a very thin window ledge thirty foot from the ground is not a pleasant way to spend the afternoon. And neither is running at great speed down a heavily tarmacked ......

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...THIRD WORST CLATTER OF ANTIMATTER clatter of antimatter alien dishes splatter (the shape of spaceships) his antennas* whir with rising he considers going wireless a dish flying ......

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..."Did Farage really skinny dip?" Well that's an image I'd rather skip! Instead, I'll marvel at his craftsmanship And try to write a playful quip… For, somehow, again, he's in the news He might......

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...S creaming infant. P iercing cry. I nsistant, persistent. T ry the soother. T ie the ligature. H old the syringe. E nd the craving. D on't you see? U terine hits are M issed by baby M a......

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