Popsicle Poems - Poems about Popsicle

...when filling out an application in the companies office area, I feel like a popsicle in the air conditioning......Read the rest...

...I used to wonder, what’s worth my nickel? A day adventure on my bicycle. I’d look all around. My choice narrowed down. A large green pickle, or red popsicle ......Read the rest...

...You mean so much to me you make me melt inside Like a popsicle on that you melt my heart on time I really do love you tho you help me strive me up when I was at the lowest of my lows you were ......Read the rest...

...practical problematic prancing pecan pralines producing pennywise putrid party planners predicting positive pristine professional prunes procrastinating, politely puffing popsicle pros......Read the rest...

... Trompe L'oeil I use to be so sure of my colors But now my vision is jaded Perhaps it is obscured from the THOUSANDS of tears I've shed I taught you the primary colors, RED, YELLOW, and BL......Read the rest...

...I always liked the rain It’s avant-garde disdain Encased in every raindrop Its tauntingly cold chill Trickling off a drippy nose Its million centipede dance steps Puckering the dust, stirring t......Read the rest...

...I'm an American Girl. I believed in stories with a Disney ending. Picket fence dreams and picked pocket realities. Golden opportunities, silver linings turned gray. Live to fight anoth......Read the rest...

...When I tried to lick an icy pop, When bike riding, with two-up on top. I screamed and you squealed As ice cream, revealed Two riders fly head over heels plop......Read the rest...

...Sitting in a coffee shop, slatted chair back creaking as she chews on the knock-knock joke of a long ago eating popsicle. It’s a hot day. She says that before the modern toothbrush, people ......Read the rest...

...End up when the rain has gone And The Sun shines on You will see the light Receiving it bright the Sun after the rain The clouds part away From this once rainy day Oh and I hear t......Read the rest...

...Like a small flowing stream, down my cheek. A little stream that is full of great big emotions. Spilling everywhere. Like a leaky faucet, that only continues to drip. Almost seems to be a never-endin......Read the rest...

...couplets and goblets are not costly or fine doublets and snubblets are simply mine. words parade in my brain and do their back flip. Adjectives and adverbs give me a tiny bit of jazzy lip. th......Read the rest...

...The summer with the hot sun. The frog in the water. A girl sitting near the window holding a popsicle. Warm winds holding the afternoon. Ohh! Here Mom cooked the ice noodles for the loo.......Read the rest...

...You invited me in just to laugh amongst the array of your erstwhile friends you played the host cinderella saying you were lost in the dorm of domesticity You enjoined me in just to foreleig......Read the rest...

...After thousands of years due to global ice melt in the permafrost my carcass has been unearthed. Not surprisingly I was hairy and proto-Slavic. Some idiot named me ‘Derick Specimen 974.2’, ......Read the rest...