Milks Poems - Poems about Milks

...Every animal in the lot came by for a hi They wanted to see Hilda milk her baby Cy Cy was okay with it, not a bit tit shy And of course, the kitty was sitting by. Hello! Said Hilda, welcome one......Read the rest...

...I am… Washing a stormy night clean, its promise this empty grave, where sunshine suddenly erases the shadows, who sigh like dejected, broken tears, surfacing in the dewdrops, lifting the dar......Read the rest...

... Where darkness bleeds its prayers Over my spirit, blinding me With the illusions, the images, Blurred visions of yesterday, betrayed By the silhouettes of promises, Unafraid of the cool, cle......Read the rest...

... an actor he was typecast a soldier hit by a blast but as of right now he milks a sad cow farming a dramatic past. ......Read the rest...

...Up Early Picking Peaches From His Tree Eyes golden zenith holds mysteries galore like a blue streak feeds itself doubly blind in its wakings an old barn without doors the farm animals simply do......Read the rest...

...I open their ketchup pouches. I open their milks. I open their napkins Until the mama girls make themselves known. Then they do all the opening for the tables. Amazing their kindergarten classma......Read the rest...

...Whatever turns your crank Whatever tickles your pickle Whatever dunks your donut Whatever waxes your dolphin Whatever buffs your buddha Whatever pops your cork Whatever pets your monkey......Read the rest...

...I love the reality the dark keeps, without designer drugs or alcohol. It is as deep as the void from which light has sprung. To speak of mighty waves the sea released. To follow boldly solstice......Read the rest...

...I entered a little contest on the soup Where entries were judged according to Merit and favor and everything good With a judge who knows poetry as they should My entry was scribbled......Read the rest...

...The logical possibility to jump over the moon, make sense when considered its cheese eaten with a spoon. The same cheese became famous by Mozart composing Cinderella, melted in on bread called Moz......Read the rest...

...Soft Clock Foray #1 He serves her armadillo heart to four knaves under glass, and tones her angst with creams of slight. He pours himself a generous sea from under her Ourob......Read the rest...

...flag a train runs over me and mine indifferent to our cries its moguls feed without blinking are incredulous masses going to swell to occasion grace is it to be sheep suckled on milks of sav......Read the rest...

...Hair cooks food and milks mothers She bashes with broken toys like a magician, even if she wants a family for a count, but know how to make every child feel full. Stealthily mixes water in its bo......Read the rest...

...A DREAMERS PLIGHT ON JUDGEMENT DAY Give solely sovereign sway & Masterdom. The air nimbly & sweetly recommends itself unto my gentle senses To commend the ingredients of my poisoned chalice. Bu......Read the rest...

...pure and simple the smile and dimples the vanity of being wanted loved and adored, such admiration might cause one to be ignored thus should such behavior cause others to favor simply ......Read the rest...