Cutter Poems - Poems about Cutter

...You were with me when I needed you You gave my wearied mind a place to rest You made me rage when I had no courage Now you took my courage with you You dissolved the gates of inhibition Now you ......Read the rest...

...Who had chicken soup Simmering in a kettle, Momma did ... Letting the flavors mettle Who baked sugar cookies Shaped with a cookie cutter, Momma did ... And made with real butter Who mad......Read the rest...

...Walking through the tall pines of Perlarcher forst Munich Germany I walk deep within the woods every day the barbarian alps in my view colorful leaves rustle beneath my feet my London fog tre......Read the rest...

...You could run an eternity through shadows, Run an era in dim labyrinths, Time might hide you in its palm. But sooner or later, you will meet the Judge, Sooner or later, the Divine will fi......Read the rest...

...Only those who have not yet met truly love each other, Those who, in the early morning horizon, imagine themselves as kings and queens without sin, They dream in the secretive color of amethyst, hi......Read the rest...

... Your index is still in grip than your appendix. Your words are still in repulsion of mirror, consciously. It does kill, I think, both ways. indecision as a pill cutter and anti-cutter......Read the rest...

... My mommy lets me lick the bowl when she makes sugar cookie dough. She shapes them with a cookie cutter and brushes them with lots of butter. And when she puts them in to bake, I star......Read the rest...

...The rain came pouring down sending water throughout the troubled town, the negative energy is still lingering around and the sorcerer are running up and down the street disrupting the people’s heartb......Read the rest...

...humpty dumpty has a book that does not go away We tried to peek, but he was not ready to play. He told us to leave, for he was on deck a ship Battling a storm, the cutter was ready to flip! Cal......Read the rest...

...Fierce vision, as sharp as cutter One that left my heart to stutter A glare that left my soul naked Like I was so rogue and wicked It looked at me deep to the bone Trying to tame my heart......Read the rest...

...Mitch My friend is my brother from another mother who is like no other. In Christ, he’s my brother. It’s my privilege to utter and I do not stutter, nor would I mutter, In Christ, he’s my......Read the rest...

...Scars, like lace etchings, a pattern Rippling indentations against porcelain skin, What is that? I ask her, never quite So humble as my heart when she pulls her arm Away, like a secret not ready ......Read the rest...

...#A Nod To My MOTHER Who LOVED Her BLACKEYE PEAS. "So Do I", If Cooked GOOD..."YES PLEASE!" A GREAT "B" LETTER FOOD... BROCCOLI BOK CHOY BERRIES BEETS (THESE ARE THE TYPE OF "BEATS" I LIKE...SA......Read the rest...

...What do I see when I drive through my old neighborhood? Not the familiar cookie cutter houses or the elementary school I attended with my friends. Instead… I see my ten-year-old self clad in sa......Read the rest...

...See them gather around you, observing everything that you do, see them on top of the tree, listening to your heart beat and measuring your speech. See them sitting underneath the tree talking abo......Read the rest...