Lounges Poems - Poems about Lounges

...My wounded heart drinks deep from the rotting gut of misery, Humanity vomits its relics onto the oozing tiles of the real. I see kids chewing syringes like candy canes, Their innocence smashed, fa......

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...Inspired by... All those houses that long to be homes again. For our house to become a home forever By Michelle Morris 20/08/2024 I walk through this empty house And can see it used to be......

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...I Recently Found Out Recently I found out light is afraid of dried figs, (figs are fascinated by anything square-shaped); ice block sticks are into lounges and cars; pastry grow facial h......

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... In the crevices of a tired town, roaches scuttle under moonlit sighs, their dinky bodies torn by shadows that shroud the crumbling edges of life. A cat lounges, indifferent, i......

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...The moon? A king that needn’t tout his might, just lounges up there, cool as a cucumber, as stars tumble like glitter from some cosmic party, just enough shimmer to keep us wondering: who’s real......

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... Sprucy Lucy watering blooms As pooch lounges, the kitten grooms Each sprout peaks out toward the sun Rising in vibrant hues who’ll stun Lucy speaks sweetly to the pup As she wa......

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...Peter (my bf) and I are at Heraclee beach for the weekend. It’s a little sliver of heaven, about 11 miles south of Saint Tropez. It’s too early in the season to swim - being breezy and 72°f - but ......

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...In glamor-light of sunset a new crowd of cumulus clouds arrive and revive a sepia sky-scene— unworldly woolgatherers gather spinning fantasy fluff into quixotic yarns of debutantes dancing with ......

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...In a palace of cushions and silky delight, Lives a cat, all pampered, oh, what a sight! Spoiled and regal, with a snobbish air, She lounges on pillows with a feline flair. Her food served on si......

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...Casual lion lounges in his 70’s jacket It is made of velvet, not velveteen Softer than his mane if you can believe it We wait for his words of wisdom He is the king of beasts and of the forest ......

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...Richard Mcgeehan Poem Poetic license I employ to match inventive wisdom and witticism regarding (brother in law of mine husband of eldest sister of same) interspersing, initiating, incorpora......

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...I'm the roving reporter on the move again (despite having a cold I had to take the children to gymnastics and because I'm disorganised I'm crossing several lanes of traffic on foot whilst the......

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...Sol hung in the western sky, in the western sky Sol hung, like a dead man on a rope when dying time has come. Watch how you tread in the desert, in the desert watch how you tread, the vulture......

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...She prowls regally like feline queen of nine lives, the fat lady Lucy calls her Merlin, the magic cat, as white as the first snow or the lovely lily. Wherever she goes on her daily err......

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...EPIDEMIOLOGICAL NAME: Donkey Pox ORIGIN: First detected in Orwellian hippies, Leninist/Marxist think tanks, insane asylums, secret societies, bourgeois anti-intellectual elites, social order a......

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