Headboard Poems - Poems about Headboard

...I lie down in my four-poster bed, facing the pale yellow wall. The same that I see above, behind my headboard, opposite me. I drown in the sickly pale. I dare not turn around to f......

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...Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night In my ramshackle torn straw old bed The mice are chewing my toes And the bedbugs bite Elephants dancing in my head I think to myself "It's not ......

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...It’s there in the darkest corner of his room there where he takes off his shoes and socks and just leaves them the place that his Mom said that she is going to leave as is from now on it’s just s......

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...As a child, I loved to watch Grandpa build. His basement workshop, was filled with tools. Tools hanging on every wa......

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..."Heart heals with time, but it never forgets the memories you've made or how it felt when you embraced and loved those we lost." Quote by poet Heartbroken. I sit, my back against m......

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...Beddie bye boo ski time for yours truly and/or the missus Found us abed thee twelfth day of December, cuz yours truly still felt dehydration, physical fatigue and soreness, which possibly li......

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...Mahogany pillars Lace mosaic, Velvet on silk Champagne taste, Heartbeats rush Smooth on rough Muscular, petite Tongues encourage Elevated pulse, Lovers blush Insatiable thirst Ski......

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...The Absent Apparition Weeping at the window panes, screaming through the locks Banging upon the ship’s hull, scratching on the docks Pounding on the headboard, rapping on the glass Sn......

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...My auntie’s a consummate flirt and always wears a mini skirt Uncle sees her toned thighs and quickly gets a rise It’s early to bed says old Bert He deftly removes her silk stockin......

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...cat looks to you for a steady feed occasional scratch vague companionship nothing more-nothing less... you're not his friend, you're his pet the times you're at your pinnacle is the time ......

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...Immortalized in acrylic before you evaporated as quickly as the paint dried in the autumn sunset, you stuck yourself in a frame in my mind’s museum. Rendered motionless by the inherent motionle......

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...I thought it might all be in my head. The buzzing at night. The incessant buzzing sound. It was as if bees had settled in my headboard. Was it between my ears. No one talks of such things until one d......

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...A Little Girl Ouch We were jumping on the bed real high ~ Laughing, my big sister and I, being together, having fun. She would sometimes land on her bottom ~ but I was only three and that was too......

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...Man builds pyramids and gilded cities sends starry ships to haunt the moon my tabby frequents back alley parties in two pairs of orange striped boots- Man has concocted earth bending bombs ma......

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...“We want a story that starts out with an earthquake and works it way up to a climax” Samuel Goldwyn SUBMISSIVE SILK SHEETS Sexyku steady knocking of headboard conjuring ......

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