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Pencil Lead Poems - Poems about Pencil Lead


Pencil Sharpener Woman, from THE WOMAN WHO COULD EAT WOOD
...Pencil Sharpener Woman Her shapely metal figure was baby blue, but there was much more to her. She sharpened all grades of pencil lead with the greatest of whir. Her movable face plate w......

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Categories: pencil lead, humor,
Form: Rhyme
The Problem With Phones
...A mobile phone is a strange old thing, For the joy, love, and pain it can bring. People can spend, hours a day, Scrolling through apps, and games they can play. But life is worth, so much more,......

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Categories: pencil lead, addiction, change, future, inspiration,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member I'Ve a Hole In My Head
...Cadaver, Godiva and Quiver I believe that I've poisoned my liver Pushcart on the ramp fell apart I'm afraid I've damaged my heart Pencil Lead, Interbred, Seeing Red I th......

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Categories: pencil lead, humorous, pain, word play,
Form: Couplet
'she'Et
...When I was a boy I repudiated you Your cooties chased you out the crew The innocence across the playground blew I ran and ran and ran Later I was taught how to communicate to you Your dress ......

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Categories: pencil lead, emotions, feelings, growth, imagination,
Form: Rhyme
The Jar
...a girl owns a jar known as a happy girl not showing her true self she saves up the negative emotions stores them in her jar then when the jar is full she shatters it on paper black stained gl......

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Categories: pencil lead, writing,
Form: Free verse



Flightless
...I tried and failed so many times This one here is sure fly Here is how the others went A journey on paper not well spent My pen won't flow my pencil lead broke I tried in crayon it never spoke Lot......

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Categories: pencil lead, funny,
Form: Couplet
Freestyle-
...dancing with my muse twisting desire into dreams- my pencil lead breaks......

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Categories: pencil lead, adventure, happiness, imagination, on
Form: Haiku
The Bus
...Rumble rumble chuga chuga boom We sit on the bus as it struggles through the gloom Mumble grumble hear the voices say "What an awful journey I've stood up all the way" "Could you would you mo......

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Categories: pencil lead, on work and working,
Form: Rhyme

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