Gulps Poems - Poems about Gulps

...He’s behind the bar, polishing glasses like they’re his last remaining purpose. “I know things!” he insists. “I watch Question Time! I once bought quinoa by accident!” He pours stout with ......

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...Rainbow rain faerie stood in the rain enjoying every bit of it Taking large gulps of air, she felt replenished and refreshed. Her rainbow wings welcomed the soaking the rain was giving them April ......

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...Every word is a choice The notebook page is hungry She needs verbs Her blank page excites me Verbs are my favorites too I give her a teaspoonful of jumping, dancing, and twirling She gulps th......

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... She sits across The dinner table Watching as her husband Slowly eats the dinner She had prepared him For hours There’s not even a Thank you Escape from his mouth She mentions the name R......

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...Pearl rapids steam cascade haunting canvass a red dawn smoulder to prise sluggish eyelids of zestful bright mood riser who gulps in rapt awestruck spoonfuls of mosaic zone enthralled......

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... {"You continuously threaten me that I’ll eventually die alone, though it’s a pang against my heart I hear none of it though ferociously, the insides of me are hurricanes. Reservoir myself, I live......

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...A frothy crown, pale as the whites  Of eyes widened with fascination, Perched on a robust body, deep as molasses. Brooding; concealing a warm rapport. But still so condescending, its stout postur......

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...Our puppy never walks He runs, prances, dances, chases his tail His face conveys happiness every second His tongue hangs to his legs when he sleeps He gulps down water as if he has been in the Sa......

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... On spewing wave, our departing ride Crazed currents crack, an azure slide Freedom mingles in sea foam seethe Cobra throat coast gulps river relieve Estuary entry rest......

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...The old couple do everything together. They walk side by side by the ridge of the ocean. They sit in the same table, every morning, order ice cream, one ball for each: vanilla for her, strawbe......

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... I dig with maniacal gulps in cupped hands fearful of what I might find. Yet with furrowed brow I dig further, deeper, lips moist with perspiration. Your shadowed visage then emerges clearly ......

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... Softly murmuring, the river’s raspy voice Settles my soul with its rumbling choice, Rustling quietly beneath a glowing moon, Splattered by the so......

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...my stegosaurus lurks in the bushes hiding from the neighbors, because he is shy fearful of their ridicule and prying questions trusting only me, which makes me feel terrific I toss celery, toma......

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... Written: July 5th 2024 For Edward Ibah contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We didn't wish to climb afar and face rattlesnakes.  Sanguine torrents cling to a......

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... He jumps into his pants gulps down an espresso Fairly flies out the door caught up in the flow Sprints to the corner squeezes onto the bus His name is not ‘Super......

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