Mopped Poems - Poems about Mopped

...I’m busy again. Dusting, organizing, mopping. Everything is clean already. We already swept up all her old food. And mopped her muddy paw prints. It’s clean, it’s clean enough! They say. We do......Read the rest...

...maple mobs mopped autumn had his farewell fair --- amber all around ......Read the rest...

...A brotherly jaunt through sinister mirth behold the brothers Death: gowned and guided, an ill century the fourteenth, an alliance of crop, of plague in ground-down death of torrential pains ......Read the rest...

...It’s satisfying Red drops spilling onto white tile Ruining the beautiful innocence of happiness I once had, stains on the pristine floor of an expensive bathroom in an expensive house It’s sa......Read the rest...

...A fine wine With glitter on its top A transparent glass And a floor well mopped What else do they need It's the wholesome joy It's the cause of smile Just like the kid's when he get a toy ......Read the rest...

...Learning to Love Myself Slowly, very slowly, am I coming to terms with how I look My double-chinned face, my flabby arms, my stomach. I think to myself that these are things I shouldn’t be allow......Read the rest...

...The story of his pomposity The gaiety of a been-to Embroidered in revenge. Tunde Canada! Timid and denied by folks and friends In his prime when the springboard, the hemisphere At the time ......Read the rest...

...The truest of the truthful dukes who chooses to amuse the fuse of the groove to let loose / So soon a bloom that is to loom over any gloom / Forget bigots they’ll never get big like shots or lots /......Read the rest...

...WILL YOU DANCE WITH ME ? Will you dance with me After I’ve mopped the passage And fed the dogs Will you dance with me to my Mexican samba ? I will dance with you After I’ve peeled the po......Read the rest...

...She pumped the air and whooped, 'The holidays are through!' She danced a jig, she spun, and did a moonie too. The grinning mother yelled, 'They're back to school again!' But then her laughter d......Read the rest...

...*Image of Danny folk's Boo by YC. A Black Cat Tale Souvenir One Saturday morning, fourteen-year-old Danny, my neighbor's kid who lives down the road, would come over to do th......Read the rest...

...Even though my challenges do not always present- They are always present. Like a dripping that slows but never stops. Perpetual puddles that must always be mopped. It seems as if the d......Read the rest...

...The Wuhan experiment concealed, The cunning crafts devised, Myriad of ignorant mass their targets, An agenda unmasked, Polluted atmosphere Forged idea of a prepared viceroy. "Mask up" "Six f......Read the rest...

...Learn to honors withhold From a disgraceful fold And to say nothing unique About a stinking clique… Never the things that could ennoble The Point Blank Ignoble. A lot I know about wealth Sou......Read the rest...

...This is the Second Part of the Translation from Rabindranath Tagore, Nobel-Laureate Philosopher Poet from India. Father only smiled; thought, "women are emotionally heated balloons! Li......Read the rest...