Hopped Up Poems - Poems about Hopped Up

... A funny-looking bunny dropped by the other day black white and brown fur a stray who'd lost his way and he let me hand-feed him with carrot tops and spinach leaves but that is ......

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...Janice Avery loved deep green nature; like cherry sunset owls, gawping. She dwelt with her parents and Sissy, when old, golden days were walking. They lived out in the hilly country, wher......

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... One day I took the subway and I went around the world From one car to another a new nation’s flag unfurled The train took off from Brooklyn and I hopped on at Times Square and by the time th......

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...When I was young I had my health Nothing hurt I did not need arthritis pills I could walk without pain I wish I had danced and skipped and hopped more while I still could......

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...I was relaxing sitting in my sunroom, and I was marveling at the sky When I noticed stuck to my window screen there was an interesting big old dragonfly So, I gently and quietly opened up my w......

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... Froggy went a courtin', "Ribbit," he did sing, altho' singing weren't his thing, more like the punchline to a joke, 'Please don't smoke or I might croak.' In the deep end of t......

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...I saw a robin catch a worm Then put it down to watch it squirm. This action was repeated ‘til I guess he’d finally had his fill. With worm held tight, he hopped away, His breakfast snagged, to......

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...A child's joy was taken at gunpoint in a long, dark tunnel on a winter night~ as clouds drifted, whispering subconscious fears, stirred by music played by demons, loosed like wildfire in a room o......

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...As i woke up in the morning, My boyfriend’s cat Entered in the room; She did not know me well yet. So I kept calling at her To come nearby As I was laying; Reluctant in the beginning. Finally......

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...She appeared beside me before I could climb on the shiny palomino— barefoot, bright-eyed, with a plan already forming behind her charming grin, so naturally I let her canter first and then I’d......

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...why is it so hard to be happy and not just for a moment that part’s easy but to stay happy on a rollercoaster that seems to have no bottom i hopped on my never-ending rollercoaster again. buck......

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... Life is a series of circles…each second circles into each minute, each minute into each hour, each hour into each day… Each circle has it’s own attraction…It’s own unique rhythm and beat. and w......

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... COCOA Cocoa drink decadence Crème de la crème whirl whi......

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... In my playground of imagination, I think about the game dodge ball and all the skeptical, harmful, things I dodged in life I think about hopscotch, as I hopped over hurdles, laughed at the outc......

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... The Butterfly By Mystic Rose As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her w......

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