Pop Poems - Poems about Pop

Feeling corny By the sea Stretched out baby Please look at me I got on my shades Do you think I’m hot This yellow tan baby It ain’t store bought Rub in that butter Slather me up If you rub deeply I’m bound to pop Sun kissed towels Baby you and me Both feeling corny down by the sea. Mystic Rose’s Choose one image poetry prompt contest. Image number one. ...

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Image # 1 My dear grandpop and grandma pop Took a short vacation I remember how my mom felt Full of frustration Mom depended on them so much Babysitters were they Days, nights and weekends were at play They were supposed to stay Grandma got so hot and went pop Lost weight, wore stilettos She changed...

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Labubu grins, a curious work of art, Kasing Lung’s dream, brought forth from the heart. Pop Mart displays, collecting carts start, Lisa’s embrace gives trends a new chart. People of faith, consider your part, Not every craze should capture your heart. Fame’s shining lure can pull us apart, Discernment and wisdom must always take part. Enjoy what...

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grains in sunglasses, one pops with enthusiasm— too much heat to chill....

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It was on one early summer morn that the voice of a watchful Mama Corn told a frightful story, meant to warn her son, Pop, just recently born. "Pop", it said, her darling boy to save, "Once, in a cornfield, I too would wave. In the sun and breeze, I was brave, but you must listen up and behave. You're...

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Singing and dancing, as the last to arrive, he outshone his brothers in the Jackson Five. Moonwalking across the stage, he was quite the fancy dancer, but what happened to his other glove, is a question no one can answer. Comparing the early to his later work, you can hear it when he sings, Michael the 'King of Pop', put a new complexion on things. But in...

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Until it's time to pop my clogs, shuffle off this mortal coil, I'll ensure my life is fun-filled not just daily drudgery and toil. As all work and no play would make me one dull boy, listless, senseless, bored witless, not my Mother's pride and joy. And so, in closing, I'm compelled to say, "Exercise free will, don't wait, hesitate or trust to fate, before you're...

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sky glows cloudy bright edges of clouds melt away elegant exit teach those clouds lesson Helios god of the sun everlasting warmth shine your brilliance upon us that we might see night has stayed too long playing hard to get overcast like wet cotton put my prayer to shame or get better gods Uranus might help me out turn this day around ...

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Like a can of pop overflowing, Pent up emotions in me overtaking, Old feelings saturating the newest feeling, Afraid of when the table will start turning. Like the cola soda covering A table in which I am patiently waiting, I am as usual finding my feelings confusing, This metaphor is staining my well-being. Like the cold hard thin metal lining, I am lost again...

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NO PELLEGREN DIDN'T SERVE WITH MY POP 1944 VICTORY LIBERATING ROME FROM 1942 TO 1946 DURING WW11 NOT CATRINA BELL.MCKISSACK VIOLENT OFFENDER FROM DETROIT NOR WERE THERE ANY MEXICAN VIOLENT OFFENDERS JAMAICAN IDENTITY THIEVES SADLY MEXICAN VIOLENT OFFENDERS HIRED TO BREAK INTO MY HOME SEARCHING FOR MY POP WW11 HONOR WOW HOW BLESSED I AM...

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Hello, Hello, just a shadow In a rat race on game show it’s a rat race on a circus show Just a game for the cat chase, In a rat race against the cat chase In this circus show On my tiptoe, for Romeo Under the mistletoe But the lifeguard let go Manifesto I'm in denial I'm in denial Hunted by a crocodile I'm swimming idle I'm swimming...

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I Am shame In my vice Hate the acclaim Help me Jesus Christ And take away this pain My wounds are covered in ice Sutures being applied in vain My Life came The world's game I...

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Intro Turn a popstar into a metal head… I’ma change the game/ Have a popstar rocking to guitars and bass… make ‘em bang/ Verse One Popstars get tired of hearing that tune/ So they turn to metal heads and now they wanna rock/ With the best, and who the best, we the best/ We the best like a D.J. Khaled track/ And I...

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Another horrible deal, mouth, cloth, chlorophyll Lie still, lie still, in the fires burnt chill Tiny blue pills, professional rookie kill Amateur without skill, dripped blood spill Please don't ask me how I feel Buried casket Underhill ...

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Watching the "Mary Poppins" movie, her outfit sure was Good and goofy. There were Wonderful children singing, started from the very beginning. Movie with popcorn is forever, goofy honey is Great for pleasure. Singing Extraordinary to hear, beginning with the kids not a bear. Some movies are timeless like this one....

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