Cupcake Poems - Poems about Cupcake

Sucker for ill fated romance, I’m dancing an ultra slow dance on Heartache Boulevard; I’ve got so much love to bestow if you’re not mine I’ve got to go; Or I’ll be permanently scarred; I saw stars when given your kiss, fearless and blinded by such bliss fell down and lost myself; Thought you wanted a warrior would appreciate and spoil her; Treat...

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Barista’s Bakery home of the screaming cupcake I had to rush inside to see what this meant. Screaming was happening in two corners of the room. One boy was devouring a purple cupcake. It was screaming bloody murder. Another couple was gnawing on a carrot cupcake. It was shrieking as if it was in labor. I have to have one I said....

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Cupcake Carrie had no idea how she got her name Was it something that brought her a lot of fame? She didn’t know that either, but frosting was her vice. She could not resist cakes or cookies with glossy ice. Her parents were gone almost before she was born. She craved sweets every day, loved a German crème horn. Cupcake Carrie,...

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Few super stars can pull off a sticky cupcake dress Some would not like the frosting, sprinkles or the mess Katy Perry twirls around in hers, showing all kinds of flash. I think she is wonderful, others might think she is brash....

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White cupcake girl was dressed up like a cake. Her hair white as frosting, which she did not shake. Her skirt looked like flounces, all white and round. I knew that this girl must be heaven-bound....

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Faerie girls are so happy and pretty If they live in the bowels of Cupcake City I heard this today from an elf, Little Bitty And they are witty added my cousin Kitty They cannot all be witty I argued with Kitty She rolled her eyes, which did not make her pretty Wisely staying out of this mess was Little Bitty An...

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cookie monster cupcake in my lunch box! Timmy sang out. His voice was joyful, it was gleeful, more of a happy shout. He was thrilled to find such a gem for it rarely happened for him. The rest of the lunch table was glad for their friend weird Tim....

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Cupcake queen made no apologies for her darlingness. Her light lavender hair looked normal on her, I must confess. Her multi-colored taffeta tutu would have made me look like a clown. On her, it looked more right-side-up than upside-down. Cupcake queen had whimsical ways that entertained us. We played to her strengths, as she gave us no fuss. Her costume was...

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All I want is one yummy chocolate cupcake if you please. The child was excited to help, frosting was a breeze. Mama was patient, watching as her child decorated with her spoon. Why don’t they use a knife? Asked a novice, the sweet October moon. A knife will cut into the cake and make a huge mess. This is the...

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It’s my shield of glass, Seen through and yes unseen. Entombed by it and more At bay it keeps the green. No sand to hold my steps, Just a mask to stop the strain. Sheltered from you and more Reflecting off the pane. A note, a tune, a song And others like these three. Do daily strike a chord And spark my memory I’ll keep the window...

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I have baked a cupcake for you For anyone reading this, I hope it brings sweetness, happiness, fulfilment too! Just a habit of mine, when I have time to spare I love to make them and then to share! Enjoy! Heidi Sands 12/4/19...

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Let me share with you, if I may…. The craziest thing that happened to me today. You won’t believe a word I say… I promise you, you won’t. You may think my story is funny, But to little old me, I surely don’t. So here’s my story, from beginning to end. Here’s hoping I never go through that again. She put me in...

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Cherry topped leaves Frozen ventures into gardens When I splice that cake sipping on apple pie Stirring my drink with a straw The branches break I hear them crack the pinecones fall in the night I see the bending sound nothing hushed in a crowd Verses spoken I feel the starlight as you crawl into bed next to me on...

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You get two pillows for your head Then you climb inside your bed And make sure you do this dance in open light You put a cupcake on your nose And you wiggle all your toes Then you wiggle your big toe from left to right Then you squirm and move your hips And you pucker...

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My thoughts edge out at a slowing pace From memory to memory with rusted grace There’s a picture standing beside my chair It strains my thought and harbors my stare The photo itself, a grayed black and white It’s perfectly framed in the autumn light There we are on a bench on a pier I remember neither from yesteryear There in...

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