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Pinching Poems - Poems about Pinching


Premium Member Oceanic Encounters of a Pinching Kind
Swimming in the ocean a wincing couple pinches Little creature on my leg not more than six or seven inches I looked again, to my surprise Hello!...

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Categories: pinching, fantasy, giggle, hyperbole, ocean,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Pinching Bug
Something flew in and landed without sound on my backlit screen. It began using its feelers and front legs, feeling around, and it is still here. Climbing rapidly toward these letters as I speak. Now right next to this one. Oops! My mistake. Above the lines now, twitching its feelers. I always called this kind of bug the...

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Categories: pinching, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Free verse



Pinching of a Made Man
Caught in the act — That’s a boyz-to-men criminal fact Court-ordered to lip unlock No bail ... bar code held in a cellblock Cop daddy ‘cuffed embrace: tough love kiss given to a rap sheet face Blue reach long arms of the law pinching another juvenile adult Rebel teen stunted conscience peer logo persist, it violently ink grows thick-as-thieves tight knit Street badge of honor...

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Categories: pinching, allegory, prison, truth, wisdom,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Pinching Pinching Pinching
Pinching pinching pinching Pinching pinching pinching like a scropio bite taste of love behind lust to feel the piosion in your skin which shine like a stone of marbles in the dream of your navel. Pinching pinching pinching so now where do you want a pinch? With love all Jagdish bajantri...

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Categories: pinching, romantic,
Form: Romanticism
Pinching Napkins
I'm shuffling trays of food and placing them up front. I'm spilling on the way in stains I'll later hunt. I'm ever pinching napkins and wiping spots of sauce. Forever wiping up them so later I can toss. I've piled the garbage higher with sweet and sour rags. Left scrunched into a bow to finish them of drags. I'll order in more napkins to later fill the rack. But...

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Categories: pinching, business, career, character, dedication,
Form: Quatrain



Pinching the Sun
This morning I woke up and pinched the sun Between fingers, the ocular assault ended Or began as I commanded, how fun I thought as the Iridescent rays rescinded Or ascended in rainbow hues. I could hold glory, perhaps skies so blue Painted on infinite canvas, my eyes deceived By believing in their own power but I wasn't convinced and walked outside, grieved To...

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Categories: pinching, philosophy, power, sun,
Form: Rhyme

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