Puffs Poems - Poems about Puffs

Let's keep this just between me and you If the rest of the world only knew They'd examine my brain And they might think I'm sane But my friends all know I'm wackadoo...

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Anxiety when there’s rain For I know my hair will change Reaching umbrella in vain Onyx hair will bounce like spring Putting in a lot of love Uniquely owning my Afro puffs From hanging hair to Freeing up in the air Strutting my stuff...

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Buttery Corn Puffs are made up in heaven Delicious and such melt in your mouth fun I'm not really addicted I can stop any time If I'm held back at the point of a gun Each night I bolt out of my bed screaming “Where did you hide my Buttery Corn Puffs” It's one of the few pleasures I have left...

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She send them out in troops of ten, in huffs. The mushroom brigade, the mushroom puffs. They were mighty and fun, and fine and frisky. The mushroom puffs, all full of mush, some risky. Her steed held steady, as the army advanced. His queen on tight, her face barely glanced. As the mushroom puffs brought in their prey. They dragged...

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Green patches of lawn surrounded by flurries of leaves demarcation lines peace zones Occasional puffs of wind light, easy, unhurried scatter a few stragglers -- swept along a couple or three meters then still at rest again they await last rites......

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puffs of candyfloss ~ wind surfers clouds on the run AP: 1st place 2020, 3rd place 2022 Posted on June 10, 2019...

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Puffs of cotton blowing high, Hiding, then revealing The warmth of the light, Shadows across my face concealing A late winter morning confused By the finger of spring....

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A lifetime ago, somewhere in Houston, I really tied one on. Somewhere in the wreckage of a ninety-proof night. I got into a fight and lost the keys to my apartment. With a boozy shoulder, I attempted to ram down the door. My landlady pointed a shiny 44 at my forehead. Thankfully she recognized me between puffs...

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Buttery Corn Puffs are made up in heaven Delicious and such melt in your mouth fun I'm not really addicted I can stop any time If I'm held back at the point of a gun Each night I bolt out of my bed screaming “Where'd you hide my Buttery Corn Puffs” It's one of the few pleasures I have left in...

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I just love a cream puff; that gooey custard fill sets my mouth to drooling, while waiting for that thrill. Crispy luscious pastry, with chocolate on top, starts my mind to dreaming of each delicious drop. Then sometimes they make them with real whipping cream. That actu'lly is the best; for hours I could dream....

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Buttery Corn Puffs are made up in heaven Delicious and such melt in your mouth fun I'm not really addicted I can stop any time But must be held back at the point of a gun Each night I bolt out of my bed screaming “Where did you hide my Buttery Corn Puffs” It's one of the few pleasures I have...

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Unlikely the explorers of the Wild West, I'm bound for sheer adventure, not amazing discovery; finding gold is far from any quest while this clanking, slow-moving stream locomotive will take me to places so primitive... even a small ghost town has tales that conjure mystery! Whistle along train as your steam puffs... reaching clouds and turning them into...

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Cream puffs, pies, and chocolate brownies Should surely be banned from the planet They have no real value, no redeeming factor We stuff our faces like gannets Moms always says, “Johnie's got a sweet tooth” So when he chows down like a pig It gives him the okay to eat gobs of this stuff Till he no longer can dance a jig Now...

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< once was an cuckoo bird named Sonny tagging...

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Divine formations, Mass of water particles; Reflecting all light....

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