Nuts Poems - Poems about Nuts

Chocolate is for me, Color me beautiful. Can dip fried bacon or, Crunchy with lots of nuts. Could live with pineapple, Causing smiles everywhere. Candy box is great gift....

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Spring has certainly arrived I hear there's even a Nut in the Whitehouse....

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under the serpent mound prudent demons (NOT monsters) preserve the nuts and endosperm meant for later day postmen to deliver when the time is all too convincingly ripe...

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Tough Nuts The Lies You Are Determined To Convince Yourself Of... (((Especially Those You Have.))) Are the Most Difficult To: ***CRACK*** !!! -Gray Squirrel 02-21-2025...

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Food has power Peanuts boost mind Heavy when take. Any nuts will do As long it feeds My tummy's needs. Relax, eat nuts To pass the time Mingle with fun. Nuts, corn bits, flakes Mix nuts in one A bowl suffice. All these snack Comes in handy Or pocketful. I eat peanuts When I play chess Win some, lost some....

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In Nutty Dreams, a world so grand, A sweet escape, a nutty land. Nuts Galore, a vision bright, An ocean nutty, cool and light. I long to plunge, with joyous cheer, Into its depths, dispelling fear. A salty splash, a nutty dash, In this sweet realm, I'll make a dash. Oh, peanut butter, smooth and gold, A nutty story to unfold. A creamy balm, a...

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Pistachio and Dimaggio do not rhyme most of the time.... Yet when nuts seek out celebrity ~ advertisers extend them charity...

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Fruit in every bite. From love to hate with this treat in sight. Flavorful as you open it up each night. Funky by some standards don't take flight. Fall brings it in for Christmas with pretty lights. Fancy nuts make it crunchy with delight. Famous worldwide satisfying many an appetite....

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What does it mean when a squirrel brings you his nuts An act so selfish yet rewarding an image to always reflect upon So I picked up his nuts and I gave them a good looky-see they were gorgeous I thanked the squirrel ‘Thank you for your nuts’ and I wondered what to give him in return All I have is my love for...

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September falls within the best of times. Elections nearing, campaigns underway; Predictions, weather-wise for cooler climes. Thus teachers, teens and toddlers break from play Ere education calls their minds to grind. Men have endorsed re-naming Labor Day; But that’s September’s summons of a kind Enlight’ning us of work that must go on Regardless of what holiday we find. Fall features color when...

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Let it not annoy my dear boy, Picture's a ploy, let's share some joy, But Daddy said plainly, That Mommy had candy, Not Almond Joy, but Daddy's toy....

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I wrote these lines 7 years ago, slightly edited today. Perhaps they have more meaning now than they did then. "There are so many nuts in the soup!" That's what I hear and see and it's not absurd. Some poets add a pinch of spice now and then, from their wit and the sharpened nib of a pen. Nutty...

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love belief ...

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The backyard squirrels are spooked, there's a hawk around. A cat creeps up on them just as slow and quiet as a snail. The squirrels are no dopes, they see the hawk and the cat, they understand that danger is a kind of fun. Looking for nuts and squirrelly sex, are not all there is to life in the wild. Unfortunately the cat and the hawk...

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I lost the sticks To play my drum Missing a fist So, yes a thumb Still have a head Though am real flawed With a bent lever That moved my jaw Missing those things Is a pet peeve Since was stepped on Last Christmas Eve My friends have faults Like missing poles That used to fit Their hands with holes Some lost a shoe And therefore feet But stand there tall To meet and...

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