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Premium Member We Got a Puppy

New Pup

We have her now

Darling, cute and funny

Uh-oh. Look who is not happy

Cat hissed furiously at both of us

Swatted new puppy on the nose

But puppy keeps playing

Does not see cat

Run Pup!


If Flowers Could Speak

If flowers could speak,
I would put my words
in the mouth of roses,
so they whisper to your ears
"I love you".

If...
I would put my whole,
in lavender nosegays
so they can kiss you on the nose
and tell you how much I care.

    @Stranja depoet
Form:

Premium Member Roses and Thorns

Beauty guarded by a thorn Pluck it and you risk your finger torn If on looks you take a chance You may lead a painful dance The bloom may be a quiet rose But still it lingers on the nose Beauty guarded by a thorn Pluck it and risk your finger torn..
Form: Rhyme

A Vision

A gentle hand cup those little eyes
And implant a touch with tender care
On the nose, below the dreamy lashes
And the words of truth were heard by ears.

Feeling an unreal magic around
A smile so innocent got set on face
And knew it would last for as long
As on eyes the eyelids stay…
Form: Imagism

Premium Member On the Nose

With summer breeze gently blowing, its blue wings flutter, as it dances in the air trying to find the perfect landing spot the cat never knew it would be its nose!
9-13-2020 Double Tetractys 2 Poetry Contest Sponsor: Eve Roper Photo 3
© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tetractys


Premium Member Love Struck In Reverse

On the nose
Diva 
Hits
Pitch 
Perfect
Note 
Sent
Airborne 
On wings
Slapping
Cupid 
Senseless

~

Senseless 
Cupid
Slapping
On wings
Airborne 
Sent
Note
Perfect
Pitch
Hits
Diva 
On the nose



2018.08.22

Composed For Jesse Rowe's
A Reversible Poem Poetry Contest

Animal

I felt like I had to cower,
like I was some sort of dog.
Tail between my legs
couldn't see through your fog.

Was hit on the nose,
had to back away.
Wanted to be near,
didn't want me to stay.

I tried to be loyal,
wouldn't leave your side.
Your cruelty toward me,
I can no longer hide.
Form: Rhyme

To Flicker and Burn Out

I had to flicker like a bengal light,
to feel as jolly and as cold 
first snowflake setting on the nose
to melt...

Once stars have vanished from our sights,
what mattered was not quality of clouds,
but weight of doubts 
has kept us safe enslaved
and promptly
                  burning out.
© E. Ray  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Don'T Bug Me

Tom went to the ugly bug ball Strange insects invaded the hall Folks dressed up as fleas, Cockroaches and bees The smile on his face said it all Tom hoped for a little romance Asked a cute centipede to dance She whacked him on the nose When he trod on her toes He went home in an ambulance! 7th April 2017
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Clown From Damascus

CLOWN FROM DAMASCUS

            Came clown wearing gown from Damascus.
             Bought tent from down town for the circus.
                     He put nice rose Damask
                     on the nose of his mask
            wearing  garland of red Hibiscus

   04/12/18
     
    Note: Damask is a type of Rose from Damascus
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Feel Or Die

morality sits 
on the nose of this 
bitter young man

erotically
impulsively
hands of intrigue
dial his extension

that call, that lure 
from a feral hunter
to a wounded prey 
soliciting capture

as I reach 
for the ignoble
the knees, the elbows 
the betwixt, the between

a door 
to an orifice opens
revealing 
our imminent doom

Microplastics

Microplastics
Are not fantastic 
People pour them down the drain 
And they end up in your brain
Initially I thought fantastic 
This will make me more elastic 
But this was not the case at all
They’re even in some blokes balls
Often consumed when we eat
Which I don’t think is very neat
But this is a fact that I detest
When I’m dead and laid to rest
As I finally get on the nose
The microplastics won’t decompose.
Form: Rhyme

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