Scooping Poems - Poems about Scooping

...When I was young I didn’t think In terms of accomplishment I guess my ego wasn’t developed enough To have the perspective and appreciation To consider it all worthwhile, but I also think those......

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... This blessing goes out to all the writers out there… who don’t know where to start. Who have words that want to be released floating in your heart. Who feel like you’re on a beach… and as you......

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...Rats probably live in Joe’s man cave I never clean it; I am not a slave I bet they have parties after midnight Scooping up all his debris, which is out of sight. Under his recliners are cracker......

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... If I could I would fetch you the moon on a spoon As easy as scooping an ice cream into your cone Everything I’ll do for you is as light as any balloon For I’m deeply in love with you ......

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...Three corn husk dolls in a silvered cove— the tide takes two, barnacled eyes vacant. Our remaining doll frowns, drawn by a shrill song savage as a sea hiss— til a gasp ends the si......

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...A gust caught a giggle Scooping me up above the tree line where the hot air balloons live And the clouds play tether ball Scattering the stars Catapulting around Saturn Hanging on for dear li......

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...Turned on the TV to see what they'd say There's crowds in the streets all around the UK Shelves being ransacked at Tesco all day It's happening too in the U S of A My TV depicting an end, clear......

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... It was a late Saturday morning, and I was getting my 12-year-old self ready for our weekly summer sand-lot baseball game. I had my ball glove hanging on my bicycle handlebars, two baseballs, and my......

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...I’ve been to the auction house, I go there once a week But still no luck, I cannot find the rarity I seek The Chinese urn to one side of my fireplace stands there Looking kinda lonely as it’s mean......

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...We sat at a bench near a wide big meadow. While seeing the dog drinking some water from the lake not hearing him drinking at all, the leaves were playing cello. Red Bull I held in my hand. ,,you s......

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... Spring Sonnet The microscopic lifeforms in my soil Sense the rising in degrees Celsius. Old Summer’s red wiggler worms now uncoil, While hungry birds look down most odious. Most showers ......

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...The cake was sitting too close to the steak The steak was done well, which was a mistake The cake began melting, and the candles fell off Worse yet, said grandma, your uncle gave it a cough We ......

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...Fourteen is yawnful and staring, Lying around in pyjamas at noon, Wondering, ‘What to do?’ Then scooping and gulping some sludge From a tub in the fridge – Until a parent full of peeves, age......

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...Mammoth cold this morning. There’s been an ice-storm. Creaking and walking boots talking shovel in heavy hand. Robins pounce on frozen worms. The wide spade snatches at the frozen turf, i......

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...All words and wonder, wobbling copper green Foam and guano floating In the sea cave’s lee A flock of gannets raucous on a rocky pile And the ever-growing echo as the men came by Climbed......

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