Glued Poems - Poems about Glued

Nyla has a coffee mug glued to her hand Spends all her time in the coffee bar, Latte Land Must have fresh ground roast; nothing common or canned Complains if she tastes one teensy bit of coffee sand Nyla has some kind of weird coffee bean-loving gland. Around this mug, her right hand is usually fanned. Puts on airs, acts like...

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• "Knock knock," a familiar voice said • I peep through the window and swing open the door • My good friend Jim-Bob is seen standing there • Feet glued to the floor ...

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Red cheeks burning, butterflies turning, I saw you beneath my swearing. Heard the yearning: ,,Watch out! He's returning", didn't understood the doubt, didn't wanna know churning after hearing *what route he took*, i just did overlook. ...

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Written: December 19, 2023 ____________________________________________ In silken sheen of grace with gleaming, auric strings wedged ambrosian wonder; once shown in ancient space tough, spark us to ponder. In silken sheen of grace and I stroked the mauve scent, and snow fell on the frame with all plush of my heart I sense it least would...

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if I glued, of ego and pride I must have been crazy If you explored the psyche, where it wanders and what it sees You must have understood You could have known the wind breeze in it; And the falls of the what if thoughts; And the voices from the unknown; And the whispers of the singers and the birds - harmonizing...

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She painted her lips with intent to define but they began to elude her over time. They grew harder and harder for her to find. She just couldn't see that lipstick line. I think perhaps she's going blind. She decided to paint her ears instead. They were still firmly attached to her head. The only problem was what people now said. "Are you...

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This poem will make the most sense if you’ve watched the old time television series “Get Smart.” GUMSHOE IS GLUED Silence - timeless... The cone is prone to make mistakes. Boss shares. Max stares. “Eh? What?” “What? What?” Chief groans. Lifts cone. Chaos - cash loss. Its cure - murder. Control - its mole. Oaf spy. Boob tries. His shoe is glued. Can’t call in brawl. His wife saves life. Nine-nine is fine. They win Have twins. Chaos is boss. 5/7/2021...

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It seems that I've missed the birthday of Jan I'll tell you the truth... I'm not a 'proud man' I've been glued to the pot Seems the 'Poop Bug' I've got Well, either that or I ate ~ and I ran Happy Birthday, Jan Allison! ...

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Glued to the TV Can't stop surfing news channels Want to know it all Nothing on TV Can hold my attention like MSNBC CNN has me Mesmerized with interviews Larry King is 'King' But it's all fake news My apologies to King He does tell the truth The Five on FOX news Is where I tune to for truth They don't do trash news Read the news paper No truth in...

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Glued-to-TV Fay and Glued-also Jim Watching love match shows sighing on a whim. Both pining away For a wedding day Chance meeting from Lazy-Boys mighty slim....

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Two doses of white Picolax It’s liquid- unlike choc ex-lax This drink is the pits I’ve now got the squits No wonder I cannot relax! *I’ve never had Ex Lax and the Picolax was much more pleasant to drink than I had been lead to believe... got my colonoscopy tomorrow .. who knows if there will be a poop poem...

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What I see is ashame Time lost can't replace These kids of today Screens glued to their face All I see when I look These kids they don't blink Their eyes stuck wide open Not even a wink You ask them a question A response with no luck Tunnel vision and hearing They're glued there and stuck They take it all places Where...

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something in the sign in which you pen me something in the burial grounds in which you den me something in the illuminated images in which you pretend me the yellow blues of the caution lights do rain dances on my sanity see, when you walked away, i became a cross legged cripple there was no longer heat in...

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Tell me you love me You don't know what tomorrow brings The sun isn't free So treasure the little things Find the light At the end of the tunnel Don't take flight Your happiness, don't pummel You can't dwell on the past Keep your eyes straight Moments will pass you fast Just believe in fate The hourglass is glued down That's a fact Don't frown Keep that smile in tact Time...

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It's been a year one where it seemed to be based on fear. I was always sad. Would you be surprised that now I am glad?! Yeah sure my heart broke in two, then I grew up! right out of the blue! Okay so maybe not that fast, but it sure does feel good to know the past is the past. Yes it...

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