Oohs Poems - Poems about Oohs

...This time of year inspires oohs and ahs Waltzing dreams in the snow's camouflage There seems to be some flaws In this legendary cause To many-a humbugger's bah's And through winter thoughts me......

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...Sweat fripping from her brow he rolled her over wiped her face with a towel Happy New Year sweet friend we gonna be together till the endCosabella you my freind Love you more andd more you......

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...The leader, philosophical and wise, Ends his speech after a long silent pause, His true followers with half open eyes Responding with admiring oohs and aahs. Turn up the mic on the silence to h......

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...the quilting festival is an event where grandma lingers. Her friends are there – Mag, Charlene and Mrs. Fingers. They try to pretend it is not a competition at all. But they drag their secrets out......

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...Read about a family With a house of sparkling lights, Which take months for them to hang For weeks of festive Christmas nights. They made the Guinness Records book And people drive for miles ......

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...Trump has been breaking laws create and cause crime with his claws prefers premiers and skinny shahs rile up people with his paws likes pulling at loose straws at his hamburger always knaws ......

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...Stan was marrying Paula, an artist, and he was thrilled to bits he had seen brides come down the aisle before but nothing like this ….. she had painted her wedding gown a move most women would ha......

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...marvelous, they burst. we are immersed in the fun. our conjugal thirst, meeting of the minds, rehearsed. spectacular spectators traversed over many July holidays. some, coerced. delig......

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...Rare animals to see; that's the bait that draws me. The zoo is amazing; I spend hours just gazing. And my heart skips a beat; as oohs and aahs compete. But a cage isn't home; for......

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...There flows in the blooming fields of Master, Claude Monet a tulip river that springs to life with each impassioned stroke A painting into which butterflies would be tempted to stray where flo......

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...At first I wondered if all things have been said already, spent by poets of the past. They stole our words. We found them stashed. We rearranged, often deranged the lines with slash marks and non......

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...~~^~~ The courtroom sat in silence as if issuing a dare, a mountain and a hillside told each other to beware The judge was in his chamber with the deputy in charge, they couldn’t hear t......

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...Dreaming of creamsicle vanilla and orange swirls My tongue is swimming, diving into the delectable spoonfuls of tangoing flavors of joy-bursting “ahh.” Better yet - creamsicle milk......

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...Birth, with stars in her eyes, exploding with mirth. Mollycoddled, swaddled, passed off by nurses. Aperture opens, closes - checking out earth. The peacock calligrapher inks fair verse......

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...That really is my trademark. Day to day, week in, week out. If something happens and the crowd roars, I shut up. ~ Good is not good when better is expected. ~ Don’t let the winds blow you......

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