Curate Poems - Poems about Curate

...Why did it have to be you, it could have been anyone else But if it was anyone else, I wouldn't be writing this You took something from within me, you still have it clasped in your hand......Read the rest...

... first things first this is not for everyone you have to have quite a belly to stomach it if you catch the drift of them ......Read the rest...

...I used to be a curate in, and Beaky named a North York’s town while taking a sip of his beer and eying the company round. We knew there was a story coming. We could tell by the look on his face......Read the rest...

... "Kaleidoscope" They say another wrote the story, not I. that I, mere I, having little experience, shy and far removed from such an alien world, would not possess the......Read the rest...

...Curious chrysanthemums curate chances; Crack crazy cases creatively; Climb creepy cliffs; Conquer crafty creations; Compete competencies; Challenge complexities; Crown Complete Cascades.......Read the rest...

...Veggies cut at swirled shapes, Meat which could meet the fire of hunger, Spices which could feast hearts Could combine to create culinary power. Fruits cut at random slices, Sugar bought from ......Read the rest...

...Fresh and flavourful organic strawberries Ground with the berries of our hearts, Do blend with majestic creams To celebrate this sweat-pouring afternoon With a nice dish which feasts tongues. ......Read the rest...

...Let me tell you all about the cathedral cat Thought by many as tubby but definitely not fat Her fur is black and in cat years she's ten Loved by the ladies and admired by men Part of the cat......Read the rest...

...Astronautics in Reverse Chronology The Space, 2272 AD The space race continues among the nation With astronautics being the eternal passion Without minding interplanetary discipline Robot......Read the rest...

...Risus. Curate. Doloris. Laughter. Heals. Pain. Risus Curare Doloris! Queen of Sorrows! You cure my pain! When I am mere mortal without a name. You have me hope, Yet you give me ......Read the rest...

...Friday the thirteenth, (September tooth house hind nineteen) dark shadows winessed scads of bats (base sic cully lobbing soupy Matzo balls) eyeing yours truly as seldom seen human sacrificial ......Read the rest...

...Murderous Sprees... sinister Population Control, Sans Cosmic Creator? Maybe,... I shudder to think up the sleeve and ornate cufflink of divine maker, a deliberate pitch to foist *****sapien on......Read the rest...

...It starts its dance, shifting and spiralling and then... the suspension game. Absolutely not!!! Precariously balanced above my bed. I do not desire the predator to become my snuggle buddy, a......Read the rest...

...It's six days since the Hole was dug... First frost clings now to newly turned earth, to shunted sod, to stones, to pebbles. A grave grows colder today than yet it's been... Hearts grow b......Read the rest...

...Standing on the crossroads When a choice you make The roads that go far The voyage is at stake. You could just stroll You could procrastinate Until you lose track Lose faith in 'fate' Walk a ......Read the rest...