Fingers Poems - Poems about Fingers

What's wrong with them Americuns forever pointing fingers always pointing guns searching for someone to blame never changes stays the same with 'Love thy neighbour,' and 'Thou shalt not kill,' religious to the core hypocrites to boot and what's more shooting people children too wondering why innocent die and yet they haven't got a clue ...

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I can still feel your lips on mine, And your fingers tangled in my hair. I still smell your sweet perfume— It lingers softly in the air. It’s as if you're with me every hour, As if your love gives my heart its power. As if I’ve known you a thousand years— And would fall for you again through joy and tears. Won’t...

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Whatever happened to the telephone book enquiring minds need to know there hasn't been one here for years so wherever did it go and what about the telephone box or the answer machine I haven't seen either near it's clear they're few and far between they went the way of the dodo long before their time as not everyone owns a mobile phone and no you...

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Whatever happened to the telephone book enquiring minds need to know there hasn't been one here for years so wherever did it go and what about the telephone box or the answer machine I haven't seen either near it's clear they're few and far between they went the way of the dodo long before their time as not everyone owns a mobile phone and no you...

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Before the chip, before binary code, Before clocks showed in digital time mode, Stood an ancient man with furrowed brow Trying to track time and count numbers in a row. He stared at stars, watched the sun, He devised how to count when time had begun, Using the flanges of his fingers one by one, Counting seconds, minutes, days, and months done....

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Once we were hunter-gatherers tribes grouped outdoors before the days of yore now we're hunt and peckers each cooped indoors on personal computer keyboards and way back when we'd communicate banging on the drums yes since then we've progressed today we're all fingers and thumbs ...

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~Play With Fire Till your Fingers Burn~ 5/20/2025 Experience life to its full brink,so sad, to witness any human, being had! Just try to be...

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tentative outreach heartbeat ignites yearning love her soft hand clasps mine...

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nimble fingers crafting creases pleats and tucks paper musings ...

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Cocoa fingers, choco treats every bite a crunch Mid way to my mouth the zing makes me want to shout ! Taste buds all in flight here we go, Sweeeeeeeet ! ...

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Count your fingers and toes! It's five that drives betides! For our minds can't juggle More than five at once. Can't grip, grasp sense - six. How we sense and perceive, Also comes in five flavors. Touch, sight, smell, taste, hearing, Which constrains, contorts our thoughts, Into believing we know what's Right, true, all so insightful! But, why or why five? Has ego, fear, doubt, desire Succumbed to...

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From the time that he’s awake his little fingers start to quake posting lies to suit his needs planning out his dirty deeds Wide awake in dead of night planning out new cons for spite making out a target list balling-up his tiny fist Counting up his many foes using fingers, tiny toes fueled by hate and bigotry led by greed and...

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suddenly i felt a burst of warmth as if liberated i had the wings to fly entwined as one in perfect harmony together in synchronicity with the universe AP: Honorable Mention 2025 ...

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Topic 1 What Makes You Feel your tender touch, gentle fingers gliding the length of my body ...

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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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