Punchbowl Poems - Poems about Punchbowl

...Mom of 13 siblings was the last to pass. Behind a hung draped sheet that parted the bedroom she was in, from the living room, she saw Grandpa prepare wooden crates used to pack mangoes, guava......

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...I watch whirling shadows, as lovers are hugging. Disco lights tug at my heart like a small child. The low punchbowl is both shallow and deep. My fixation becomes both shallow and deep, gazing u......

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...Poetry soup Offering gifts of Eloquence and rhetoric This emancipation of candour Revitalized in common goals when Yielding seeds of open-mindfulness Specifications spontaneously unshackl......

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...January Sunrise Arresting carnations through divulged eyes, o'er bursting citrus stretching a punchbowl --drapes prized quilt of January's Sunrise. Underneath confident amo......

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...my new adidas running shoes blue bell bottom jeans soft pink angora sweater and ribbon in my hair a stroke of blue shadow on my eyes touch of blush on the cheekbones perfume cachet smelling p......

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...The Punchbowl Twelve cups, prominently placed around the lovely, antique bowl. A graceful and elegant occasion set. A celebration of birth, life, wedding, anniversary, death and heaven. Flo......

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...My sister was horrified; you cannot give me that bucket, She says, snottily as I try to hand her the renegade violets She asked me to collect, complete with roots. Why not? There are dandelions i......

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...Lenny was 30 and still living with his old cheese, everyone called, Lenny’s mum. She was always on his Cadbury Snack to go find a trouble and strife for a chum. “Geez, leave off mum, I’ve been look......

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...Life is a mere dream A fleeting shadow that fades with time; awaken! Seniors Style 'Twas the night before Christmas at Rock-Away Rest, And all of us seniors were looking our best. Our gl......

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...Occasionally I wondered upon the finely groomed lawns Amidst the silent crosses and weeping American flags Within one of the immense reservoirs of my great country’s Forever lost diamonds’ ultim......

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