Seats Poems - Poems about Seats

Gold Seats Tiers of gold seats will descend from a low-lying cloud only when you attach two handles (bike handles) to your letterbox. ...

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Toilet Seats Moreover and Furthermore are the names of my two toilet seats. ...

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Check all the seats in the front of the bus. Check every seat, and don't make a fuss. Check the back seats and the front ones. Check all the seats for lost daughters and sons. Check under the seats when the day has ended. Check on the seats, don't leave any children unattended....

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Take a church full of sinners with issues galore, each needing profoundly the grace of the Lord. Some trapped in addiction, some weighed down in sin, some struggling with faith, some who tried but gave in. Some filled with anger and some with regret, some who cannot forgive, but there’s one group I fret - the judgmental crowd. They make it...

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Cresento Canta ...

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take an 'oppose-it-shun'-seat... to whatever then from the oppose-sit-site be in opposite-agree meant stans sand...

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Stacked against the odds in a gamble things go well - I make the only play I have,,, with the cards I’ve been dealt I’ve never been one to settle,,, for sitting in the cheap seats - when the bright lights of the good life,,, are calling me by name. I’ll choose the life of...

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A perimeter with firm block seats For teenagers patrolling the streets; More needed to strengthen their gossips; Jokes about Dads who wash plates in ships! Seat blocks for kids from the Broken Home. They might on them lie: consoling foam, Dream of saving marriage blessed in Rome: Their lost umbrella, Uprooted Dome… But on this not a concentration Of...

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Front row seats to an exciting hit show Especially coveted by their biggest fan An enormously popular 1960’s fellow, Or a talented group like Wu-Tang Clan Not noted for singing soft and mellow. Written August 12, 2022...

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I throw my exhausted body Drained of all its strength, On the small blue seat of the big yellow bus My body loosens it’s muscles tense. As I push the window open, The strong wind gushes in, Engaging my russet hair in a sprightly dance To it’s enchanting hymn. The auric sunlight falls on my tanned face, The current of warmth revitalises my soul; From...

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Waking up to pop-tart kisses Time to start the day Good morning I love you Is the first thing we say Take advantage of every kiss And every chance to cuddle Take time to dance in the rain And splash in every puddle Build a fort under the table Or an office under the sink Make believe we are fairies And...

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Hail, the vale aches from retraced tattered feet going hither and tither the rambunctious brood, as dawn's golden sleigh race into a sanguine morn, of languishing warmth to sheath from the fleecing errant breeze, of yonder mountaintop, amidst a blanketed respite snow made heavy from the weight of the gods, who sit eyeing the mere...

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Stained blue seats lay docile Awaiting to be snuggled They give it their all to be very comfortable But lingering heat kills it....

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I feel through senses You feel common sense I avoid the fences You embrace the suspense It wasn’t a choice To follow the leader I too, want a voice Not just a repeater But we have assigned seats In this overpopulated class I can look, but not touch I’ll always be last...

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The squirrels scamper in the snow So when they climb the tree, A dust of whiteness flutters down Like lace embroidery. It settles back from whence it came Until the game resumes And once again, the threat of havoc From each squirrel looms. I'm watching from the windows On a bright white sunny day And enjoying, gratis, front row seats To Nature's matinee....

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