Manicured Poems - Poems about Manicured

...Once, they claimed to hold the torch, To light the world with truth and reason. But the West’s media empire— Was born not in truth, But in treason. From BBC’s royal scripts, To CNN’s manicure......

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... We all have beginnings somewhere, a place where the soul first took root and drew its history, fixed a compass point, a pin in a map to mark its home. For me it was here where the horizon beg......

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...2025.05.04 Sunday, a beautiful day on the weekend, The weather could not be any better, The sun shined high in the sky, The gentle breeze kept on swaying in the air. I headed to Bendigo, where i......

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...Massaging me with body oil, I am now your woman to spoil. My hair’s become ringlets. With an arch in the jacuzzi, I lay back let you taste me. String pearls and cigarettes. There is an absen......

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... Soft and smooth, freshly manicured with No trace left behind of struggle or woe; Hard to gauge the multitude of daily trials Or the enormous good and success bestowed. He’s not afraid to le......

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...Twenty years ago this month I was in Enid A. Haupt Garden, a manicured garden surrounded by two rows of saucer magnolia trees. The magnolious large, cup shaped flowers showcasing breathtaking displ......

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...L i f e a prison of pretense and I still dream of walking through tempests of chaos barefoot, allowing stones and pebbles to tattoo my languid skin with love in lilac, as ashes of yesterday e......

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...MAngo Mellow Madness M's 1. Mango Mellow Madness Mapping Meandering meaningless memories of Malice with Mirthful mourning What messy Magma monstrosities Best to murder them Hmphf ( angrily)......

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... Fickle sunbeams tickle fluttering daydreams...… Lyrical lapping lullaby encores... Gingerly stroke sandy shell shattered shores.. Starlings spy…sky high murmurations... Skimming stones.......

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...Just another female , complain and wail Fake from bottom to head Talk only and never hears what is said For her ears are for rings And mind full of dead things Can't use brain nor ponder ......

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... 1 The gods that man makes in fevered dreams carved from sorrow n stone wrought in iron & regret they watch, hollowed eyed lips sealed in ancient forgotten tongues whisper secrets only no one ......

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...Metacarpals Phalanges and Sesamoids - Beauty Immortal The hands, it's all about the hands for me Streamline with creamy silk skin so fine The elegance, the aesthetics, the peripheral view The l......

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...The young couple surveys the area. Large aged oak trees gift shade. Thick luscious grass carpets the ground. Pastel wild flowers dance on the breeze. The pale blue sky is expansive. She takes ......

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... Glimpse his approach; Burly manicured hands holding such hot espresso; Capable.......

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...In raw dawn I emerge crow-thoughts pecking skull-bone black as plowed earth. Farm-stench floods – dung, hay and blood – primal musk of life and death intertwined. Yet in this first ......

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