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Harrumphs Poems - Poems about Harrumphs


Premium Member Thanksgiving Leftovers
...The 20-pound butterball turkey rests On a table laden with condiments; We bow our heads, reach out our hands and bless And say grace which presupposes our content. But as we eat, the elephant ......

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Categories: harrumphs, family, thanksgiving, thanksgiving day,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Before the day turns into night - NFC
...Before the day turns into night Bullfrogs quietly rehearse their “harrumphs” Dragonflies draw slowly closer to shore Mosquitoes hone their epees Bats line the runway awaiting take off In the len......

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Categories: harrumphs, sunset,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Overstimulated, Perhaps
...An Ex-President goes thump No one jumps Current President falls America harrumphs Apathy abounds throughout the land... What moves people, what stimulates their glands Why......

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Categories: harrumphs, america, leadership, people, satire,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Oh, October
...Your chill will turn the leaves bacon crisp as flowers droop pole dancing roses will shed their petals. Squirrels will play Hide and seek with acorns, distant arrows honk their long good-bye......

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Categories: harrumphs, autumn, change, halloween, october,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Pictures Painted On My Mind
...I have a little paintbrush that dabbles in my mind creating its own versions of what my eyeballs find. Soft chill of mist on swaying frond challenging a sun warm dawn grey ghosts dancing on t......

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Categories: harrumphs, art, beauty, memory,
Form: Verse



Fourteen Characters In Search of a Plot
...The Actors assemble on the stage Where they’d been for years and for days, And read their lines and read their lives From the fragmented script of an unwritten play: Says The Callow Young Man ......

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Categories: harrumphs, surreal,
Form: Rhyme

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