Mixings Poems - Poems about Mixings

...It’s the time of the year to make a steaming hot soup To remember some of the best in our poetry group* When I make soup I throw in everything I have in stock My hot poetry soup will co......

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...It's the dog days of summer that endure burning deep into September's demure when cooler temperatures and winds should blow fostering the change of summer heat to autumn allure. The humidity ......

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...There was no “magic” in the markers only wax crayons melting on a sidewalk A bottle of LePage’s glue soft rubber nozzle clogged and stiff Sticky fingers experimenting eight color “what i......

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...I know of a special and magical box It never held shoes or pairs of socks Infinitely long and side to side It varies so greatly what’s inside It holds what it wishes, defying control It holds......

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...A Christmas from the past lives, alive, well and clear each year so real and tangible it brings to the eye a joyous tear. The day with Gramma, Dad, Mom, sisters and brothers and later came aun......

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...Lines of words are missing, Lost mixings at a time with movement, Forgotten phrases of merging views, Fogged over thoughts that onced bloomed In concise meaning.......

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