Polishing Poems - Poems about Polishing

...He always dreams big on just about everything He has been doing this since he was a child And sometimes his imagination runs wild. He likes to pull things apart and appear in the dark and when ......

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... Written: March 31st, 2025, for contest, Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann ************ After basking in yesterday's afterglow, I divested my vestments to shift in ......

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...Midnight rides—his pulse aligns with the thunder beneath him fingers tracing her curves polishing fire into steel. Wind against his skin she sings beneath him once more Saturday mornings spent b......

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...No out A man coming home from work saw a shadow a figure leaning against a dead olive polishing his hoofs and sharpening his scythe. The man said no, you are too young to harvest he then t......

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...daddy’s stepping out mother Russia reach around polishing his throne *** According to Alnur Mussayev, Trump was recruited by the KGB’s 6th Department as a spy in 1987, and given the nick......

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...My mother is a river. Not a calm, deep river, lush with fish and plants, flowing by gently and powerfully...but a thick, white rapids, furiously polishing the jagged rocks into marbles. There i......

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...Big Green Apple Utterly honest and open big green apple addicted to substances used for smoothing, polishing, and cleaning. ......

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...Author Dana Redricks November 5, 2024 You're a strong black woman, who’s had her share of disappointments and pain, but you never let it make you bitter; instead, you turned it into gain. Thro......

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...Corruption reigns while silence is served. We hone their knives with indifference, keep polishing their plates with our fatigue. The reckless and the cruel— they feast well, for the tables are la......

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...flattery and compliments oozed out of her she would apple polish a weirdo, a cur. a suave sycophant of the nth degree her nose as brown and smelly as an eye can see......

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...The coming and going of the seasons give us more than the springtimes, summers, autumns, and winters of our lives. It reflects the coming and going of the circumstances of our lives like the glassy s......

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...In the labyrinth of shadows, where trees clutch the forest's shade like a hidden talisman, Like old, diligent guardians, they embrace the unknown stories of the night, Hidden under the petal of an ......

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...I love her chuckles have me buckling at the knees thought about you spill from my mouth like a water fall at night filled with blessed waters given by spring and the winds beneath its gloriousness di......

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...Suffering sautées souls Peeling away the impurities Revealing the obscurities Redeeming even polishing Character like a crystal Creating out of clay A great new display Despite mud of former......

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...To the lady who sees me as I am, To the lady who sees me as a book, Turning through my pages, Straightening its dog ears, Reading between the lines. To the lady to whom I stand as a mirror, R......

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