Juicing Poems - Poems about Juicing

...Kids are rough. They make my shoulders tired. My eyes ruddy. They make me 2nd, 3rd, 4th guess myself. All of reality is questioned And I’m summoned for answers. Constantly running out of juic......

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... *This is my First Slam Poetry Hope You Like It..... Alarm Clock, Waking, Can't Get Up, Snooze Button, Snoozing, Alarm Clock, Waking, Waking and Baking, Baking, Baked Out The Mind, Bacon, Dozen......

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...CITRUS GROVES In citrus groves of sunlit hue, Fictitious fact farce sounds so true, Where oranges, plump and captured by zest, In love affection with the farmer, feeling its best, But witnes......

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...My life fell apart After 2035 After all the rest of My brothers did die I pissed on their graves Though I shoulda been dead With all the negativity Swimming In my head. One drank more than I ......

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...My life fell apart After 2035 After all the rest of My brothers did die I pissed on their graves Though I shoulda been dead With all the negativity Swimming In my head. One drank more than I ......

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...My life fell apart After 2035 After all the rest of My brothers did die I pissed on their graves Though I shoulda been dead With all the negativity Swimming In my head. One drank more than I ......

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...Enriched with sweetness of friendship delight Bubbling midst love’s joy, not sugar-coated We savor chats of chocolatey sprite Grateful for vibrant bonding, grace-salted. While coffeing,......

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...oranges are staining my nails squirting and spreading juice aromatic, wet, tasty, sometimes tart, sometimes sweet some can juice them I try but fail buying my juice at a store......

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...Carte blanche, this scribe bandies, exercises, and indulges inexplicable gravitas drooling, extolling, and fielding greatness, frothing handily, indubitably jinxed, linkedin as some lingual......

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...darling dimpled dervishes dancing delightfully ghouls goblins gargoyles gabbing, grabbing, ghosting, witches wearing weaves, wistfully watching watchers dust of night brings Halloween Outstan......

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...Summer Thunderstorm Air Fragrance of Fresh Cut Melons, Scents Enrich Inhales by Ions, Nostrils Reborn, Stale Lung Felons. Kidnapping Senses & Juicing Esprit, Electric Escape From Gray Now Free......

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...These tiny hands. Black and White hands twirl. Vibrant palms ripple the Flower-land. Dancing onto the rainbowous piano. Music permeates the thirsty airs. Notes float upon the multi-hued keys – Red......

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...Ooh...this... just an amazing grace note recalling how I felt like an ass and wanna toot 'bout me getting steered (as a heavy metal kid Rocker) toward befriending a brass see gu......

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...If love was a forest I tip toe the climb through its beating heart There is lost love, the dry deaf leaves Strewn ground high and spread thick with utility And there is love yet felt The young v......

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...When I was young And felt a little glum My Mum would cheer me With a plum. I began to eat them daily, Demolishing entire punnets With aplomb. How I loved those big, fat, Red-purple fruit ......

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