Ear Poems - Poems about Ear

ZGlance Phattey is a marvelous movie it has enough equal parts to balance even the most religious or anti religious person or people. People often get tired of the religious reasons for doing or not doing things. I heard "The Baronet and Knight were in dispute due to her belief in a non- sexual relationship be fore...

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Tea Time Let’s each have a cup of Earl Grey Maybe a hot scone with butter Newly met, we have much to say Our first time together goes well Perhaps there will be more tea times ...

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plink, plink, water in the sink sinks slowly into budding suds torturing the pans and fork tines who want cascade - show on the road plink, plop, hands over ears, now stop but slowly the spatter of drops like the slow go of a rain storm keep habitating, repeating their ear-splitting, liver-bellied bullying of the spoons and cups the apron-covered giant turned off the faucet, threw...

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Me again. I wanted to request your ear to lend. I’ve got some things I’d like to ask to run past you. So, While you are instilling faith within me, I have to be honest it causes me anxiety. I know that you know my needs and you will not let me go without. But...

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Empty ears hear broken memories on replay Or was it Broken ears hear empty memories all the day long? Either way these ears have forgotten the use of beautiful music, and the tunes that once gave its master vigor in the beginning...

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I wear a smiley face, the sad world to cheer, With a red smile painted across my face from ear to ear. My shoes are monstrous, my laugh billows, raucous out loud. I'm the jester dancing in your face to please the crowd. But deep within this masked disguise of paint, Something inside has died, that's neither funny, silly nor...

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I will play by ear What I am going to do Tomorrow morning When I wake up Late Because I will sleep in During the mornings Because I am very tire And I also need to get more sleep Yes I will be up by noon Than I will go to my living room I will turn my computer on And I will do some work for...

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However you dress...compress these clever creatures… More not less..whenever features...success.. To be Francis...what about Bacon… Salty...naughty.. fatty flavour to savour.. Doing each dish a favour...a porky saviour… Get a hard on from a lardon.. What’s much better than pancetta… Peck at a fleshy fleck of top deck speck… Unctuous umami tsunami of salami Or sumptuous faux porky pastrami Cheeky paprika glow of chorizo.... Stellar slivers...

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“play it by ear” no wonder I cant play banjo I’ve been playing with my fingers...

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Heavenly stars like chandeliers Amethyst hearts full of cheer Indigo night devoid of fear Kente kite like voice in ear United by cries to hold me near...

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the first drops of rain carried music to my ears it got me inspired let my creative juices flow I wrote down my first poem ...

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A Whisper in Devil's Ear Satan deceitful innermost mean thoughts Decaying fungi influence left rots. Even with the threat, soul can't stop smiling Feel of deceit and actions beguiling. Deep breath and release of known temptation The mind lure images grow creation. Self-knowing even if the mortal knows the outcome, Satan just turns up its nose. Whisper in Devil's Ear precarious Possession rash acts, temerarious. ...

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gambling with... a loose-ear as a wind-ear... jacks the pot len/stan ...

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As a lotus raises its head to receive the sun rays I wait expectantly for my Lord's whisper in my ears. In the forms of Satan or tempter, evil has its ways. Amidst my fears, it enters my spheres and wishes me cheers. Whispers between blossoms and flies are secret and sacred. Agape of give and take are amalgamated in...

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Devil’s ear— Whisper sharp, Power bends. Vulnerable, A crack, a slip, Whispers twist. Promises grow. Touch the crown, Tremble at night. Corruption stirs, Fleeting thoughts. Shadows reach— Weakened hands, Severed ties, Towers rise. A word— Rots the roots. ...

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