Playpen Poems - Poems about Playpen

...it takes a fox to catch a fox so tell herod that hillter is dead Geof Guthner a proud futher more a seduction of the haraalot purple is the platform as they fuel up nomitated me to s[peak up as ......

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...September 2051 End of Autumn breeze sweet and gentle Fluttering the garden as it passed. Holly was on video phone with her parents 8 morning time. "Mommy you and dad should be here for the ba......

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...Mary’s behavior is bizarre to most not to me, her favorite earthly host bread on your nose is what aliens do as is painting dark elm tree limbs light blue her planet is seen at two a.m. She li......

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...Amongst the crowd, there were little jesters recently elected to their posts! Recording and uploading posts to their social audience was a key to their political demise! How ignorant and stupid mus......

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... We ride the sea of blue, as the wind blew. Mounds of white grew, it is soap not glue. Have you meet the three men? Bill is a writer with a pen, John is with businessmen, ......

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...Date: May 2051 Raining morning dawning. Everything is Best and rest in all Hakim Households. Hours passed and in Damian's dome Dolly rose and gently kissed Damian. "Rise my husband. Strong......

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...Date: February 2051 It was a cool winter morning. No Troubles all probable possibilities Rounds out to be a winning networth Of $375 billion fortune for Damian. He was in Contemplation sty......

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...Mideast Peace: Oxymoron Though descendent of Jews, I feel boggled at the brutal, nasty and wanton war between Israelis and Palestinians. Many innocent victims bred to know and hate their en......

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...My thoughts conjure up witty words that merge and converge in my mind; like a murmuration of birds. Feelings get released and aligned; forming a poem line by line, in which tawdry rhym......

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...Tidy boxes, appealing to the eye in a calendar, office space, sterile wall, driven in circles mad by desire for stimulation, a place beyond walls does such a place exist? and if so what fear lies ......

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...OFF TO SCHOOL So you're off to boarding school, It'll be the making of you, my lad, Muses the bespectacled gentleman, Sat behind his morning paper, The commuter train steaming Its trundling......

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...There was a baby boy named timmy Who didn't come from much But he had all he needed in his playpen He had blankets bikes toys and such But timmy missed the park and time with mom so much He ......

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...Be truthful, supposing you were I, Would you have not snub the thigh? Opened its teaching; closed one eye Move swiftly so shy Rest weather to rely Not on heart contemplating to comply The weird......

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...Woke up grinning like a silly old fool Is there something I can take for that Maybe a new pill that's just hit the market A cure-all to save humanity and our cat Household pets are wort......

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...Tonight, I became my youngest son, my oldest son now gone My youth reframed, new joy proclaimed, a lost returning song Tonight, I became that little boy, whose playpen sets me free All toys ......

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