Pouting Poems - Poems about Pouting

...While the brisket was slow cooking we went to the pub Their brisket was already done, that was the rub. I said to my woman, can I have a bit of this grub? That was my biggest mistake, it was a gia......Read the rest...

.... Pouting day long Save mine arrive Smiling in the settee hern cute limp *shadang; there'z the sum who missed this (this ......Read the rest...

...Memory, the annihilation loop in darkness haunts… this night…a hammer old, gun barrel cold weight of a baby’s head, less a hair gripping death, tempered fire punching steam subtle, dangerous, ......Read the rest...

...The animals took turns being leader of the band. Today it was squirrel's turn, he marched onto our land. The fox was pouting, for he said he never got a turn. This made the moose mad, he did a slo......Read the rest...

...So what was it you wanted? I need you to be honest, I'm tired of all the pouting, So I'm getting geared up and going out scouting. In bound and determined, To stop all this damn hurtin. Stand u......Read the rest...

...The blue eyes turn into missiles She is upset with me I am her grandma I have no right to say no But I do not want her unsafe She holds my heart in her tiny palm She tries to get me to give i......Read the rest...

...We found the smoking gun but we wouldn’t tell a soul The you that I would tell everything to Left me sinning and spinning in my own cave of exulansis, on my own island of impending radical forgi......Read the rest...

...Muddrocker, the moose, crossed the reindeer’s picket line He’ll be okay, father reassured mother, he’ll be fine. Dasher and Vixen wanted to scratch out Muddrocker’s eyes. Santa was thrilled to see......Read the rest...

...Muddrocker, the moose, crossed the reindeer’s picket line He’ll be okay, father reassured mother, he’ll be fine. Dasher and Vixen wanted to scratch out Muddrocker’s eyes. Santa was thrilled to see......Read the rest...

...Love is like the green, green grass of home, in heart and mind where’er one may roam.Quote - Poet’s own. The lady loved to roam in moonlight’s kis......Read the rest...

...Melancholy chimes, a dark silhouette; Doleful burlesque doll, soft splatter of sound pulls tears from her eyes; Fall into pain dance on sadness; Risque ranting stains that lace bra; Re......Read the rest...

...I see beneath your perfect skin The layers you create To hide your insecurity And all the things you hate I see the superficial And it matters not a jot I don't see imperfection Or all th......Read the rest...

...If you want to learn another language, It is never too late to learn how to hug, As without knowing when to hug, How to hug, When not to hug, What message your hug is sending, And when it shou......Read the rest...

...it’s a good medicine always spells its magic of rejuvenating starts from skin laugh with your heart from jokes, tickles or funny thing don’t fart enjoy! avoid pouting boy! it’s the bes......Read the rest...

...Abandoned … By the heart who I once adored He left me feeling like I was alone, forsaken By the kindness I’d often explored, The only hope I had was that I was mistaken But, it would be many......Read the rest...