Playroom Poems - Poems about Playroom

...To her, their apartment was the whole world—a small but cozy place where she felt safe and loved. It was early morning. She heard her sister squeal with joy hearing that schools would be closed to......

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...Look at where your behavior led, to the candles in my bedroom; Close enough to smell my perfume; Come, tear into this silken thread; You may use the nickname instead, I tend to call it a playr......

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...I think sometimes of the life there once was: Of a time when birds sang throughout the woods And insects flitted between the flowers. But when greedy hands infected the land, The beauty was rui......

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...Date: June 2051 11 am. Hot moment of Monday Morning Molly entertained Dasheri In the gymnasium while Holly busied Herself preparing the family's large Meal as she appreciated a hip hop ......

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...Narcissistic little freak – The world isn’t meant to like you There’ll be many parties Where nobody invites you Dance around with Mommy, Dance your TikTok video Hope you’ve got your bubble-wr......

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...Poor Little Boy Lost plays a game of peekaboo Pretending everything in his world is well Spoiled was his plan for organizing a coup and now he hopes none of his friends can tell that he's been ev......

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...Nature spills colored ink upon flowers in bloom, a peacock's blue-green plume cottony clouds of pink and the waters we drink; creation's Her playroom. Earth's sky is sapphire blue, i......

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...It's a place I know, my feet familiar with each timber plank that deck the way, the smooth ones and the ones buckled and raised ready to trip an old man's foot. I know the name of eve......

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...Twas the night before Christmas- we heard not a peep for our three little kids were in bed fast asleep. We looked up at each other and knew it was time to wrap bundles of gifts before midnight's l......

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...She’s a paper shower in the playroom; Her reckless celebration leaves confetti everywhere. She’s an alibi without a witness, A breathless explanation laced with giggles here and there. She’s a ......

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...Come with me in realty, as we weather an approaching storm. Dark clouds gathering like people coming to see a fight. And something about this thing doesn’t feel right. A flash of lightning ......

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...Starting from scratch, can we imply Was there a time when pigs could fly? There's Mary Poppins, Peter Pan the Flying Nun and Superman. Starting off in different ways, all of these flew without......

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...How slow can one eat one raisin? How slow can one go? A towheaded toddler sits cross-legged Amidst his playroom with a raisin pinched Between his forefinger and thumb, staring... Raisins in hand......

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...Brexit Sonnet No. 45 ‘A Plan of A’ So trade has taken an unaccustomed twist, A union of the many with the few. A Plan of A our table now doth kiss, Not penned by her of fancy leopard shoe. ......

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...High in the sky A dove in my dreams Circles my head, What does this mean? I'm now in a garden Full of bright flowers, But I've lost my dog And I'm hunting for hours. Another has staircase......

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