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Cribs Poems - Poems about Cribs

Guardiands Of The Galaxy
... Light Source circles earth's sphere driving forces of darkness-- safe are cribs of men, animals winged spirits rule god's world Contest of Nette Onclaud Pick A Pensee 2 ......

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Categories: cribs, earth, identity, spiritual,
Form: Verse
Billionaires hunker down in their Queenstown bunker lair
... Let’s pester Uncle Fester After dafter Luxon Pushed the button Welcomed every glutton To the isles of mutton Theme of the meme Team New Zealand It does seem No longer a ......

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Categories: cribs, money,
Form: Rhyme



Giving Up Their Motherhood
...If mothers didn't bear children, laughter would turn into monotony: can we imagine mankind's misery? No infant would cry when they are hungry, no noisy kids screaming and having fun! Wouldn't ......

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Categories: cribs, blessing, children, devotion, dream,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member February Is Short, Cold, Snowy, And Pristine
...I love the month of February, The shortest and coldest month of the season, For an array of personal reasons. And yet, it feels like Feb is the longest, For the events that happen haph......

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Categories: cribs, beach, beauty, february, love,
Form: Rhyme
Red Flags
...The commonplace entertains the unspeakable. Horror yellows in vaults. It is all recorded, all labeled all explained or condemned. We keep the worst atrocities close, create libraries to wareh......

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Categories: cribs, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member The Light Within Earshot at the Gas Station Snack Bar
... Our oldest light goes by the name cosmic microwave background radiation— CMB for short. She's everywhere: fluorescent birdsong of modern offices, hum of corner store ice cream cases. Have ......

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Categories: cribs, age, allusion, culture,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Seasons-Footle Haibuns
...Autumn Let us begin in the current season, Not the season of beginnings but of seasoning. Leaves bold Wise, old Winter Hither it comes, white or gray, falling, f......

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Categories: cribs, family, seasons,
Form: Footle
Premium Member Manipulative Monsters
...Believe it or not, their ubiquitous webs Are everywhere; they are the dictators Who kidnap, maim, torture and kill teachers, Poets, ordinary folks and babies in their cribs. They rob and ransack ......

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Categories: cribs, animal, anti bullying, betrayal,
Form: Rhyme
A helluva dream
...Down the rabbit hole I'm falling Can't you hear the voices calling From the darkness Creeping, crawling Insanity, absurdity A new day dawning Judgements pending, Sins atoning Wicked people and ......

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Categories: cribs, dream, god, scary,
Form: Rhyme
A helluva dream
...Down the rabbit hole I'm falling Can't you hear the voices calling From the darkness Creeping, crawling Insanity, absurdity A new day dawning Judgements pending, Sins atoning Wicked people and ......

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Categories: cribs, dream, god, scary,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member February Is Short, Cold, Snowy, Pure, Dark, And Pristine
...I love the month of February, The coldest month of the season, For an array of emotional reasons. And yet, it feels like she is the longest, For the events that happen haphazardly, Amid treacher......

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Categories: cribs, beach, black african american,
Form: Rhyme
The reign and rain of terror
... The year ends on saddest notes of crying, dying babies in Palestine and obstructed efforts to throw them a lifeline They ought to have long halted this ethnic cleansing of the indigenou......

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Categories: cribs, horror, violence, war,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Unfamiliar Christmas
...Beauty of December Cause weather is calm and cool When good friends remember, About vinyl from the spool. Joys of Santas’s goodies When we were small back then, Mother and her cookies Six men ......

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Categories: cribs, celebration,
Form: Rhyme
Why Are We Here
...We create androids, like God creates men. To live forever, to live without sin. The games of young boys, teach them how to be. For one day they're gone, across land and sea. The automatons, o......

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Categories: cribs, life,
Form: Rhyme
Romania, 1990
...I never talked about the rooms of orphans languishing in beds - still corridors, like wombs, that darkened pictures in our heads, escorting us through tombs. No unseeing their hopeless eyes, ......

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Categories: cribs, baby, children, memory,
Form: Quintain (Sicilian)

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