Loupe Poems - Poems about Loupe

... Omniscience Miracle Man 2/9/2023 God calls me redeemed; I’m not judged in a group, He sees hidden things without need of a loupe. Because He is omniscient despite His unseeing, He......Read the rest...

...King of the runway in my Christian Dior pantsuit Accessories as well right down to the boots Not a well known fact These designs fill my racks A poet of sophistication in this limerick lo......Read the rest...

...Morning Having sighed a great sigh He perused all his tools From the mainsprings and tweezers To the wheels and the jewels. He removed the large case latch From the pocket watch cove......Read the rest...

...II. They were locked inside, surrounded by moans, the pained cries of Hell enveloped the home, the rancher too broken to even speak, while Rose went and got Sol something to eat. Sol went to w......Read the rest...

...All you dear friends I have here in the loupe Are truer than many, they put up with my poop A pooper by fame Try hard not to shame But at times lose control, excuse this nincompoop<>...Read the rest...

...King of the runway in my Christian Dior pantsuit Accessories as well right down to the boots Not a well-known fact These designs fill my racks A poet of sophistication in this limerick lo......Read the rest...

...A friend in a pinch is seldom a cinch to be found in a world uncaring. Some might offer aid, then want to be paid, with an attitude overbearing. Friends made from the heart will never depart t......Read the rest...

...Twinkle the stars in night’s display— Sun’s shining rays light up the day… and yet, if futures vast we may divine, white dwarf with diamond core (that crystallized in ages yore) will pulsate lik......Read the rest...

...It’s Monday morning, she’s got up. When I asked her for breakfast she told me to shut up. When I asked her for my porridge or at least for an orange she told me to keep quiet as from toda......Read the rest...

...The Jackal's line of demarcation ye souls' furlough for interim... Today, cockcrows perturb in a gala thrice for thee quiescent stay, God's Park of Ephemera, sashays the daggled the minder harks, ......Read the rest...