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Fingers Burnt Poems - Poems about Fingers Burnt


Abysmally Slow Learner
...I don't know about you but the seeming me abused and cursed had all my birth fingers burnt off at the first knuckle before the first lullaby from too many here hold my beer blithely eager watch ......

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Categories: fingers burnt, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Door Bell Rings
... Door bell rings ... Door bell rings…. After long time someone opened the door. Why don’t you attend the phone call? How can I, can’t stretch my fingers properly. Why? Wha......

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Categories: fingers burnt, fun,
Form: Free verse



Floppers Propped By Whopper Croppers
...Once the Sinis floppers' nerves acted up in bunches, Scandinavians had no way to head off sucker punches. Sacks of scamming slapstick, slap bass, and farcefest, thick and fast, came to pass. Not......

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Categories: fingers burnt, international,
Form: Rhyme
When Once a Lovelorn Callow Swain
...When once a lovelorn callow swain, Heartbroken by a maid's rebuff Sought balsam for his heart's deep pain, Of female wiles had had enough, Grave listener at the local pub, Sat Tom inured to p......

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Categories: fingers burnt, lost love,
Form: Didactic
Kalinga Kalinga
...Kalinga- linga A daughter of revolution fed on rich political nutrition With a smile bandaging scars of the streets and falsehood by political demons Fingers burnt in pseudo democratic pans of......

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Categories: fingers burnt, abortion, africa, allegory, allusion,
Form: Dramatic Verse



Rockin' Like Matthew Underwood
...Another year, another candle Lots of beer, a little scandal Another wrinkle, more stuff learnt More wisdom and more fingers burnt We’re here because we’re here because There’s stuff to come and ......

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Categories: fingers burnt, age, birthday, england, philosophy,
Form: Couplet
Winner
...I can remember the time, almost a day ago when your unkindly words added to my woe the lightest of days and the darkest of nights your words echoing in my nightly sight I strive to carry on, star......

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Categories: fingers burnt, angst, depression, sad, words,
Form: Rhyme
But It Rained...
...Denver sang Annie's song and the wind howled and swept cold. I paced across my flooded hall, gathering every drop The fiery rain sold. Specks of cinder fell On my face and burnt the skin at every ......

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Categories: fingers burnt, angst, death, introspection, life,
Form: Dramatic Monologue

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