Prunes Poems - Poems about Prunes

Spice

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   They took my money again!
   When will it end?
   Lunch money is gone.
   Even the milk money,
   Not very funny.
   Left my bus token,
   To get home.
   Now I'm hungry,
   And all al...

I LOVE U

...Three words so powerful that it sends us over the rainbow, I love you, can inspire our world. 
Like the feeling of sweet ice cream, we love the words, I love you. 
They make everything better, the ...

An Interview with the Color Purple

...
Hello, everyone. Today we welcome the famous color Purple to our show. 

Hello. I’m so happy to be here.

So, tell me, Purple, Why do people refer to prose sometimes as purple?

Ha!...

Out of Sight

...tell me a color
I'll say 
something 
juicy
to you

I picked
my favorite fruit
by palate
 hues too

bare feet shed 
more than dead skin
 exposed limbs
transport knowledge

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morning poem

...Morning poem

This morning, sky and sea had the color shiny grey and I could see forever and saw a man and his son on the deck of big ship, eating prunes because it was good for digesting heavy foo...

So Much To Lose

...With a look in the mirror I see
I'm as round as a bumble-ing bee.
          Having so much on show
          (yes, wherever I go)
a tri-kini I'll need at the sea

Though some people may say tha...

day twenty six

...day twenty-six 

Today is the day after people are tired
And the toilets on the first floor of the building
Were blocked and had taken a heavy load
The silence is eerily; a man on the fifth floo...

First Quarter Moon

...First Quarter Moon

The first quarter moon wants me to
learn to 
speak curly hair language. If I don’t their
rage concerning being bullied by 
prunes the size of 
cement trucks will 
cause: m...

Anywhere But Here

...But wherever you are, I no longer want to be:
for you are thunderstruck moonlight,
and I am a scarred sunset ~ a secret in saffron,
melting into the myth that floats forever, 
within silenced...

Cockaleekie

...CockaLeekie

I love my cockaleekie,
and if I could have my way.
I’d have my cockaleekie,
almost each and every day.

I love my cockaleekie,
and to it I will be true.
For in my cockal...

political ruminations

...Whereas and wherefore hence and hereafter
An idle balloon sits high in the rafters
It’s hard to decide which one is dafter
The one who just bought it or the “arts” crafter

the media just primps...

Another Family Dish

...Another day, another dish
Time to make the meal for the family of five.
Fresh from the store, lay a huge red fish 
Here in the kitchen is where she will strive.

The family on the couch, Sitting...

let s talk about jams

...Il existe une confiture de myrtilles,
Ne parlons pas de la succulente confitures de mûres,
De la marmelade d’oranges, de la confiture de rhubarbe,
Il existe des confitures rouges, des confitures v...

For this Strumpet, No Trumpet - Open Poetry 9 Contest

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     Donald ate beans to full capacitance
     Added pitted prunes for extravagance
       He courted the town strumpet
       She said, Put down your trumpet
     All Donald could produce was ...

The Mountain People

...Daylight breaks through the gate and a bright light shine intensely on my face from a distance. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I fold one arm and held on tightly to the other arm. I knew it was...

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