No Idea Poems - Poems about No Idea

Dear Future Generations, The candle did not know whether to snuff herself out Or begin dancing around the cemetery and give a shout She knew she was not going to join her cousin, on walk-about But other than that, she had a vague sense of doubt Who do you think you are? Asked the snippy porcupine. He was still pouting when...

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I have no idea why I am not a man I have always wanted to be one The boys could yell out answers in class I got slammed to the floor for yelling them out I despise things women are supposed to like. Cleaning, cooking, dusting, moping, vacuuming I will not do them; they are redundant and boring I have no idea...

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I had an idea for a poem You must trust me - it was great. I would love to share it with you, But it left on an outbound freight....

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I stepped on poop the day before. The ends of my baggy jeans were full of it. ,,mhmmm, not tasty", I say to my rommate. This thing ruined my entire day. So when my dog pooped the other day, I brought a bag and brought it away. Do I want people to step on it? Not really....

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Snail travels to Japan in the fanciest way We see him traveling, he’s cutesy today He is wearing a camera around his neck. He stops to give the emperor a genuflect. His hat is from Australia, his eyeglasses from the wild. He scoots around old men, he picks up a lady bug child. We flowers surround him, admiring his ensemble of...

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she likes the solitude of her morning walk loving the striped skies of the gorgeous horizon having no idea she is being stalked or that this is her last day...

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He thought He knew her, In hindsight, He really Had no idea. ...

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Man of la Mancha Has no idea I am a dragon He thinks I am a dog With a tail that is a’wagg’n. His sidekick Panza knows But does not give it away. I love spending time with them. They know how to laugh and play....

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Lilian invited us to her recital she was a quintessential tomboy We could not imagine her in a skirt Or as a dancer We attended anyway, for she was our friend. We had always seen her in bulky sweats. We had no idea she was light on her feet or that she could look girly. The prima donna was a whirlwind of activity she...

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She had no idea how sultry she was Thinking as a mother of two, she was average She was a rare beauty, inside and out. Her skin was almost as soft as their baby’s skin. Her husband could barely look away. She was his undoing, his princess, his goddess. How had he ever landed a woman like this? She gave him a...

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Camouflage me quickly the fowl yelled as he landed. Did not know who he was, but we ran out with paints - blue and red. Can we colorize your feathers asked our leader, Mrs. Banded. Do what you must to keep me away from the broiler, he said. What are you talking about? Asked our naïve chicks of yellow. With...

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is it misguided pride when in every way I want you to take me possess me claim what is yours all the while refusing to hand myself over like some cheap prize at a country fair everybody plays a game abiding by the rules concocted in their head when do we realize that some games have no winners AP: Honorable Mention 2022 Posted on April 18, 2022...

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She gives me her ideas, none of them mine. I nod my head, but my soul is dancing in time. The hippie wagon is coming for me today. With a smile and a wave I yell hip hip hooray! She is a member of a political party I abhor. But this does not keep her away from my door. She hates...

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did the floor had supper also...tested some oldt candle lamps andt....now fueling thoughts on tme and...ancient greek ideas that in some ways were about 'being' as a geometry of times leftovers 'manifesting'...as environ andt us stans sand...

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Ballerina envy in a rhino’s body I toast one high, drinking up my toddy. Others probably think I was always old like this. I give them a wink and blow them a kiss. They are horrified, seeing an old crone sitting here. Having no idea that I was once young, sexy and dear. I smack my lips and make loud sounds...

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