Mops Poems - Poems about Mops

...Lips mops caress waterfalls crash metallic nerve laughing gas confession watermelon sugar sister scissors clocks tick loud like shaved ambergris Laminated kerosene lamps illuminate Evanescence......

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...Reality is rising out of the earth, mixing water with dirt, the children are playing in the mud from morning until sun down and the crisis in the street have disrupted the long awaited peace, and I p......

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...Reality is rising out of the earth, mixing water with dirt, the children are playing in the mud from morning until sun down and the crisis in the street have disrupted the long awaited peace, and I p......

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...Daddy Does the Dishes Now Verse 1 Daddy does the dishes now And straighten my dresser drawers. He always lets the dog out Before he mops the floor. He knows he’ll have to let him in Before he ......

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...Light throbbing in the heart of darkness Shakes its density and solidity Dawn lengthening towards morning Mops up darkness slowly Shadows vanish In its brightness It rubs them off the bodie......

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...Fearful of my own greatness my past shadens the pages in wich I've read not giving up I cry sometimes to bring shine on the twigs that are in my spine the ability to pull away I lack but makes up wit......

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...Gaze from my balcony I stand in serene reverie. A visualisation of reflective streams, a teardrop to stir bubbles in circles. A panoramic view of my neighbourhood, faint laughter, children argui......

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...cloudbursts never stop swollen lakes mimic buckets ~ and bogs soggy mops......

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...Because once a time in a round mud hut at the edge of the bottomless of pits, I know that a three- or four-year-old roars with his gut And he wipes snot with a broken jersey that barely fits Be......

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...Randolph floating about twelve shops, From the one to the other hops: Hunter wishing to remain tops In a brisk business for food crops… Then, one day, off a guy’s arm chops: His salesman’s aft......

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...SPOUTING INKGASM Time heals, season reveals, It invigorates artistry & obliterates skills. Profligacy of time mops up a beautiful mess, saturated on the ageless smile of my empress. But ......

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...Too much temptation Blocking my road to redemption The devil is good at what he does Offering a variety of ways To get your buzz be it the vein or the liver satan is one generous giver the......

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...Who hears the pain she shows in her eyes? And who mops tears when she cries? Who would look past her purple hair, To hear the story, she has to share? In public she wore a mask so bright, And ......

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...My mop and I have a long history, Some of it fun, Some of it misery. Riding around town making horsey sounds, Turning you upside down, Look what a friend I've found! ......

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...Still clear and sunlit are the tanned, weathered faces of the fisherman, their bloodshot eyes, beanies and checkered shirts, how they stood hip deep in their boats looking up at a gathered c......

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