Got Him Scratching His Head Poems - Poems about Got Him Scratching His Head

...What was he thinking when he dropped by shoelaces his unseasoned shoes? Did they splash or plip-plop land on lake? Did they sink like a pirate’s treasure or was this considered treasonous, by......

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...The sun is melting at a hundred and five degrees and the wind is swirling in the trees, the petals are opening wide in the skies and the motorcycles are rolling by. Hundreds of them in line rolling d......

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... whimpering sniveling pout mopey face bo ohwe-ohwe whine scratching his head mopey face I was here with me ......

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...If you’re a human, a word of advice Don’t leave computers with cats, rats or mice If these share your home but you need to be gone For heavens sake make sure that you’re not logged on. Some cre......

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...I was sleeping, probably snoring. around three one morning, Awakened by knock at my door. Well I sleep in the floor. I wasn't sure it worthwhile, So I laid there awhile Slowly rolled out......

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...Comedians have a skill of cracking people's ribs: Can you imagine, I went for Police recruitment. They ordered us to run 200 metres. I ran and took the first place, later to be arrested by Police ......

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...I question myself at this stage of life, a lot of living behind me, more than three scores and ten and not as much ahead—I surmise. A junction reached for pause to take inventory, no more fo......

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..." Unforseen Evolution" Meant for something better Wait for me.... the world is changing! I swear l will find you and when l am on top she will say l do it good this a journey of a lifetime in ......

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...Written on 9/26/2022 Updated on 9/27/2022 by Gail DeBole The young boy was watching his mom Straighten sheets on his bed with her palms. He began scratching his head Looked at the floor and h......

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...I can’t see a damn thing; it’s that time of night The road is too dim, but the sunset’s too bright. I’m driving by sounds, yes, I’m driving by feel. In a couple of minutes, guess I’ll grab the w......

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...Two-thousand twenty-one, scratching my head. Let’s back up all the way up to January. Mom and Dad working consistently to beat the ovarian cancer-monster. Still the clink of anniversary cheers......

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...The old man gazed at the sun about to set And its molten core soon to dissolve in the sea Scratching his head with tremulous hands And running his fingers on the stubble of his unshaven face He h......

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...I have heard from some lucky peps that mom is your first love... So why am I lovelorn? I have heard that you family loves you.... So why am I lovelorn? I have heard there comes a time in life w......

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...It scares them. Poetry that is. Scratching your head. Wondering how one would echo out such feelings on paper. When others choose to stay comfortably numb. Deep rooted levels of emotional suppr......

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...I'm pining, they're whining I want to announce, Biden is flailing, Democrats whaling, Give me the nod and watch me just pounce. Timing’s the key, I know they want me, But all my square minders......

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