Cup Poems - Poems about Cup

tin cup music life’s story was etched on her face carved with pocket-knife memories rubbed in with grammar school erasers and colored like heavy wet fog on a stinson beach winter’s morning . smiles were kept tucked in her pocket until a coin rang out like handel’s messiah hitting the bottom of her tin cup a reminder of how far she had fallen in a life...

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COCOA ...

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Thousands half-naked people Roasting under the scorching sun Extracting billions of coffee beans Transported by steamboats Sailed hundreds miles away Unloaded, traded and grinded Brought to a modest cafeteria Someone fry, boil, and serve A cup of sweet aroma coffee To a coffee-lover customer....

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Never a fool but your cup's full, With force you seek my downfall. ...

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THE CUP OF WINE My life is drowning in sorrow, tears rollover my face every time I look at the difficult situation I have to go through, I have so many battles to fight in the meanwhile a war at hand, I ask myself will I win. So am left with no option but to lift...

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When I am feeling stressed or anxious, the best remedy is a simple cup of tea It doesn't matter what kind, just that it is hot and frangrant It calms my soul as it goes down...

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“Cup of Hope” Blood poured from his heart, staining the floor. Thundering tears poured from the rafters in her soul. She kissed his lips. His last breath hers. She held him tight, Her Knight had passed. Lightning struck, the sky turned black. He rose to the heavens. She prayed for life anew. That time will cease, when they renew. She knew it then, she knows...

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I kept thinking what life would be like if someone invited me out for a cup of tea in the middle of the night, I kept thinking what life would be like if morning was evening and evening was night, and the stars lit up the skies. I would gaze at the colorful lights...

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Tiny tremors trigger tumultuous tantrums inside, Like a whispered secret, that refuses to subside, Trivial troubles trip, tender ties that once did bind, Leaving love's landscape littered, with the shards of a shattered mind. Fragile feelings fray, furious fists that once did clasp, Now clenched in anger, or limp in a sorrowful grasp, Flickering flames of love, falter, fade, and finally...

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Bring the wine, come let’s dine and have our fill Of life’s best, be my guest, the world forget; Let’s have fun, work is done, I’ll foot the bill. What, your wife? Have a life, man, make her vexed Just this time; ‘tis no crime to let her fret For a while, make her rile--even perplexed. Stay with me, your mind...

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Possible TV advertising for a certain kind of "donation" center… or for guys who might be looking for "gig" employment…with apologies, dear readers...this one's a bit "naughty". If your bills are getting to you, The IRS is trying to screw you, Jobs are few and far between, And you need to make some green, You've already sold your hair, And you've no...

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the city's sick scar, fuels my descent, into this abyss, where twisted creatures writhe, in the darkness. cyclops with one eye, on the ball, three-headed puppies, sealed behind glass, strippers selling tickets to the apocalypse. a demon, a door-to-door salesman, asks for my dough, my scratch, my entire lunch budget, think i’m some golem, bred...

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You like being about the business of others, Some don't. You don't like good music, Some do, just like me. You don't spending time with nature, Some do just as much as I love to. You like clubbing and partying, Well, some don't. You like eating this, Some don't. You don't like eating that, Interestingly, some do. You like your tea hot, Some don't. You don't like your...

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What is that? The intruder alarm? It has dragged me from a restless sleep I'm safe as houses, not at risk of harm Must keep my head, at all costs remain calm With all that din I don't know why I creep What is that? The intruder alarm Over now, hope my tea works like a charm It's certainly no cause...

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Birds are in my flower cup Taking in nectar for their food Pollen with their feet to carry To the ground to be chewed. There in the fertile soil, My kin will grow and bloom For someone to admire Or Fill fragrance in a room. Birds in my flower cup Attracted by colour and smell Find nectar like bees For their honeycomb to swell. ...

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