Short Freshen Up Poems

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Premium Member Drowsy In the Afternoon

yawns are contagious especially afternoon in a lecture hall boring professor grouses needs to freshen up his notes
written August 13, 2021
Form: Tanka


Fresh Out of Ideas

If you are fresh out of ideas,
You may need to freshen up the ones you have,
Throw out the ones past their use by date,
Listen to what comes out of the mouths of babes,
And don't discount all of those that come out of an old hat.
Form: Didactic

New Year New You

What you have done is what you have seen,
 now its new years what do you 
want to be?

Most people right now have
 not made a resolution, if that’s one
 of you, make it fast and give your contribution!

Do something this new year’s, it’s
 for your own good, so now decide what you
 want to do this year and freshen up your mood.
New Year new you!
Form: Ode

Urinal Cake

The urinal smacked of odor cake.
A puck in pink applied.
A tiny piece to freshen up
with space around the side.

It's fumes to reach the smallest nose.
One strong enough to melt.
While shrinking it remained a circle.
A prisoner where it dwelt.

The day was long in holding it.
It's time cut short each flush.
I spent the day admiring it
though each time was a rush.
Form: Quatrain

every day poem

everyday i wake up for the next day

everyday I get in the shower before school

everyday I get dressed and brush my teeth

everyday I freshen up to get ready and head to school

everyday I lock in for school and get as much done as I can

everyday I finish my school assignments and head to work 

everyday I go to work and make money after school

everyday I finish work and enjoy the rest of my day


Yen In Reverse

Two finger salute
They do a little dance
Gotta wash your hands
Two finger salute
Chew a piece of gum
Freshen up some
Two finger salute
Maladaptive solution
For a funhouse illusion
Two finger salute
I saw you through a mirror
Late in the night
Staring at myself so long
I saw through to the other side
You were combing your hair
You were brushing your teeth
I picture you reading in the den
With some food on the table
Picking up your pen
And writing
After a two finger salute

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