Pajamaed Poems - Poems about Pajamaed

...Botticelli takes a warm bath. Springtime in arcadia, The Grace chicks are a threesome. I tend to ignore the other stuff that's going on. For triplets they each have their subtle differences ......

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...A fire in the kitchen? I smell of smoke in the hall. Somebody is very guiltily Washing down the wall. What’s left of the toaster’s Just a burnt plastic shell. Some time last night We almost h......

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...I stumble pajamaed, half asleep toward the object of my desire. in memory, it calls to me, of passionate pleasures experienced prior. The morning's night is the consummate time for secret rendezvou......

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...- Dying Mother- Perched on her stool but getting there Angry at paper that just does not care Onion unlayered in the last of her skin Paper be angry, paper be thin Blotched and emba......

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...How do you want your eggs he says while turning the hash browns he has added cut up turkey sausage to? I reply, any way you want to fix it, I only want one. He insists I choose, so I say, okay '......

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...In a black morning, hollowed with eggshell delicacy....not fragile, simply gentle with dark chocolate skies a pajamaed, sleepy ten year old with a six year old's exc......

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...In a black morning, hollowed with eggshell delicacy...not fragile, simply gentle with dark chocolate skies....a pajamaed ten year old, with a six year old's excitement up at fiv......

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