Short Mix Up Poems
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Do not mix up evil with good
Spread truth is not spread hate
Spread hate is spread hate
Confounded person does mix up
Damn people do it in purpose
A girl lost her panty one day,
In a mix-up, it just slipped away.
She chuckled, not shy,
As it caught someone's eye,
Said, "Lost things often go astray!"
Don't give revenge
Such loyalty
So easily.
You'll get angry
With anyone
Without a cause.
Such course of time
You invite rage
Avoidable.
Never dispute
Angry to people
It's life mix up.
Resolutions aren’t enough
Prayer helps when it’s tough
This year I said a shot prayer
To “The Boss” up there
Prayed for two items from him
“Fat wallet”-“me slim”
Last year, I asked in vain
Don’t mix-up again!
I'm cool, refreshing and I'm green
My lizardlike skin keeps my heart unseen
You can cut me in half
Or mix up my guts-
Spread me around, it does'nt matter that much-
Cuz I'm cool, refreshing and green;
And you love me!
constant changing hues
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patterns rotate clues
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variants colors mix-up
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First we mix up all the dough
Mix it till it’s smooth
Mix in the chocolate chips
Cooking in a groove
Delicious cookies
Made by us
Love!
If your wondering what
this has to do with M&M
it is for Me & Michaela
my daughter.
Five sprinkles of D plucked low
One dash of F and shuffle five Gs below
Mix up the rhythm
Until you feel the precision
Then add the key
Delicate and free
Repeat to your taste
No note is a waste
Now feel the blues
A meal so sweet and true.
By Dawn Mclaughlin @Dawn2012
When I feel my heart
Beat upon my breast
Is a passion screaming
A feeling on the edge
Wrapping words
Mix up confused
Get this to your mind
Nothing worse than loving
When you know it hurts.
By Dawn Mclaughlin @Dawn2012
Form:
mixed bag of misgivings misconstrued Mrs. Mulligan’s miscomprehensions misunderstood. Miserable Mrs. M. mistrusted Minnesota moderators’ misuse of mockery and mimicry. Monkeyshine mix up, monopolized moronic mood, a monumental mortiferous mistake made by many.
I can't but dare to say the truth,
If I have a chance to rule the world.
I did rule at heart as a sleuth;
I can't but dare to say the truth-
When last did we have one like Ruth?
Who stood her gut when mix-up whirled!
I can't but dare to say the truth,
If I have a chance to rule the world.
When you reach the youth of old age,
Don't let actions go inactive.
Though life's compact, take space for you.
Repent not; repair, if you can
Face all !But don't deface your smile
Stop blaming but start accepting
Age is a number; keep engaged
Mix up and wipe out loneliness.
Place: 3rd
In your group you do not take me in
Or I do not like to mix up with you all
In either way you may take
But the sound you produce
I can not tolerate
‘’Which kind of sound are you talking of?
Tell us ‘’
No, I can not,
If I make you
to hear the sound
I have to go down so low
From where I can not rise up, any more.
Wherever the banshee ever went
He had been friendly and benevolent,
And even when push came to shove
Was full of happiness and much love.
Mix up love with pleasure my friend
And only best way each story will end
Beautiful poem it had soon became
You found fortune mixed with fame.
Jim Horn
In regards to Andrea's banshee poem.
Please, mom, I want a pet!
I know no dog or cat, but please, two cute, white mice
Let me get?
At the pet store:
Two white female mice will suffice-
No more.
Mix-up!
Quadrupled twice!
Yup!
Please, mom, I want a pet
Two white female mice will suffice-
Yup. . .
April 23, 2021
Contest: A Pet Minichu
Sponsor: Mohan Chutani
True Story- many years ago
A peaceful wake up
Truly provide whole day delight
With the view of her face
Rising feel me so nice
I am not living in the dream
I am face of truth
My work remove darkness
I will make my return soon
She is like bless of god
She is for me alive art
I am just a worker of her
She is bank of my life
I want to be a mix up in her soul
My devotion touch true faith
And rising of love for goddess work
A peaceful wake up
Truly provide whole day delight
With the view of her face
Rising feel me so nice
I am not living in the dream
I am face of truth
My work remove darkness
I will make my return soon
She is like bless of god
She is for me alive art
I am just a worker of her
She is bank of my life
I want to be a mix up in her soul
My devotion touch true faith
And rising of love for goddess work
A peaceful wake up
Truly provide whole day delight
With the view of her face
Rising feel me so nice
I am not living in the dream
I am face of truth
My work remove darkness
I will make my return soon
She is like bless of god
She is for me alive art
I am just a worker of her
She is bank of my life
I want to be a mix up in her soul
My devotion touch true faith
And rising of love for goddess work
In the hissing of the dunes
Time shifts slowly by
I can hear the timeless tune
Of our lullaby
Hear your voice and sing along
Trying to keep in tune
But you smile it means I’m wrong
I can’t even croon
Here on this lonesome shore
Comes a memory
With the wind across the floor
Withered leaves roll free
They mix up with sunny shades
Of the marram grass
Sound of the lapping waves
All that’s left of us..
A fall, a trip, or a stumble
Each one can be quite a bumble
And every fall
No matter how small
Can make you hurt
Or even be curt
But if you trip
Try not to flip
Just get back up
It is not a mix up
I have gone through a stumble
That made me grumble
What I learned from all this
Was about life’s hit or miss
And watching your step
Can leave you with pep
So please try not to fall
And good night to you all
It could only happen, Mandy
to a jokester such as you,
that a mix-up in your birthday
lets you pick your choice of two.
Wear double birthdays as a necklace,
to enhance your lovely face
or each one as bright flower
in an everlasting vase.
May all your days be filled with
happiness
and loved ones all surround.
May the joy you give to others
double back in big rebound.
With much love,
Joyce
A truth start to emerge
And shown presence in the world
From the darkness its appear in light
When it mix-up with cool air
A deferent kind of fragrance
Spread and touch heart
Who is not go happy
Who never fill nice?
When the whole beauty of nature
Welcome you give surprise
Love is immortal thought
Love is the soul of god
While you pick right thought
And get victory on yourself
She will show her appear
As the gift of god
Mix up all the love felt for my family, God, and Home.
Sprinkle in the gratitude for material blessings from above.
Blend well, holiday cheer.
Whip the the blues and set aside.
Let the Joy rise to overflowing.
let all the friends partake of the blessings, Warm the hearts of others in my path, sautee the
ingredients and Share the Love with all the neighborhood. Set a spell and enjoy.
My Recipe for Thanksgiving Pudding
Lots of
Hues do
Mix up
And bring
Us here
In black
And white
We grow
Sun shines
Stars come
Bees hum
More hues
Crowd in
We glow
While in
The song
We Show
Lots of
Tones shades
At last
All hues
Blend in
Pure white
Sun sets
Black back
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March 7, 2016
The Full Circle
Poetry Contest: United Colors: Black and White -1
Sponsored by: Silent One
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Grapes on the Mountainside from trees and Vines;
Loose apples in the summertime some of the trees;
Some falling from sky to the ground;
Yummy;
Lettuce mix-up chopped up fruits in kind;
Florida oranges plump juicy Sunkist;
Cool raw cut
Promenade cool refreshed refrigerated fruit salad;
Gavitating sweet mixed juicy fruit falling down our palate;
1/7/21
Written word by James Edward Lee Sr 2021
1/7/21
Written word by James Edward Lee Sr 2021