Plumping Poems - Poems about Plumping

... Crystal waters plumping the honeydews and cascading through amusement park ride. As tourists engage in espionage in Duckburg at Knottsbury farms. As graves of self sufficiency, Communes of ba......

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...An anxious tick anticipates a drop; if it is thick, he knows he’ll have to stop. But if it’s thin, a thought to make him smile: plumped up again in just a little while…......

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...I was an army-brat town boy of ten when we moved to the country. I recall arriving in a village called Cold Springs. My dad bought a century-old house with five and a half acres. But i......

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...I lost September somewhere in the sadness lost track of shadows in the sun mourned not fading warmth nor shortened days shivering in a crystal cloak of frost. Lovers, sated on a Summer’s sweetn......

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...It's a beautiful day For waving leaves to fall A day for watching Raindrops drop It's a beautiful day For apples to blush red A day for plumping Pumpkins, large and orange It's a beaut......

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...My Grandmother's Hands My Grandmother's hands told many tales Of scrubbing steps and broken nails Hand-washing clothes in enamel sink Red football socks turned white towels pink When not bak......

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...My cells are plumping up my mind in a cage the absence so strong it fills up my existence hanging by a thread the only thing that keeps me sane a furry skin that touches mine and warms the p......

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...( FALL NEVER WAITS ) Grasping, gently, I feel you today, Stingingly cold, you take my breath away, The green hue is fading,fading quite fast, But, Your Majesty pours colors that won't last. ......

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... Fat or skinny Short or long There is no way to go wrong When their put inside your buns It becomes a lot of fun They can squirt stuff from inside They are moist and sometimes dry Plump......

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...Long I left this room of rhymes Where verses bought my pens A Price-tool that seems priceless But full of ink-prices-dress Where a lord, a noble and a king Read of the rhymes I bring; Where t......

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...Age gracefully…that’s what I’ll do Going to ignore the lines, how about you? Inner beauty is what really counts I happen to love my drooping mounts Absolutely no Botox or fillers for me Anothe......

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...So cold…black cold…old cold, wind burns through the cars broken window as it speeds down the black ribbon into the onyx night. Tears of cold seep from the corners of my auburn lashes. Th......

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...The first concern: mysterious babies. Please let's turn to a new perplexion: the emergence of the grown-up things. Alzheimer's, or catching rabies? Faint, like changing fashion bouts? or a su......

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...Her eyes weren’t on her feet, they were still at her hair, she claimed a misbeguiling air as she rolled past in that chair, as she sailed past in that chair. Framed by the sharp stillness the......

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