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Short Winder Poems

Short Winder Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Winder by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Winder by length and keyword.


Girl From the Block
mabe am on top
and hot
am still part of the lot
love to winder shop
my music hip hop
am the 
GIRL FROM THE BLOCK...

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Categories: winder, childhood, history,
Form: Light Verse



Lover On a Raining Night
it came down
all round
 you could hear the sound
on my winder pane
we were kissing
nuthin missing
it was lover fun alright
lLOVER ON A RAINING NIGHT...

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Categories: winder, adventure, deep,
Form: Light Verse
Vender Push Cart
Iits a vender stand
some push by hands
all year
you just and wear
vender gear
summer t shirt
winder you sug in clovers
iyou have s stop
mabe near a parking lot
it a 
VENDER PUSH CART...

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Categories: winder, adventure, autumn, caregiving,
Form: Light Verse
Old Timer
some live in the pass
theyer run out of gas
looking for new task
there mind is binder
block progress stop
and hop hate shop
old timer are winder
some got be 
not off there best
theyer 
STUBBON O'T...

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Categories: winder, adventure, fear, life,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Fandazzo
Living life less razzle-dazzle Trine binder you whine Delamination determined separation Zero settled for clarity Woolly winder Dominion me While you carry impunity!? Sliced high and decidin’ Four more years Biden' Swung hard disemboweled Swamp slider social divider
...

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Categories: winder, leadership, power,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Over and Over
i guess till now
supplies will be supplied
when the time come's
he come's around
for now i just wait
side store four pack
side winder
killing time
to my next wearabout
running with time
tracking my next couple miles
to my reside shade
always on track
they must hate it
in back again
sip by sip
mental time lapse
that come's to a blank...

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Categories: winder, beach, drink, travel,
Form: Free verse
When Tic Turns To Toc
an old clock
turns from tic to toc

midnight falls away
from its loose slip knot

hands maneuver hands
to where dark declines

distant specks of time
burst into flame

if your eyes are asleep
you may hear these labors
in another place

within a space-less room perhaps
for the winding of old clocks

maybe the winder of your heart
has even now stepped over
a midnight pause

has about-faced
from your ticking...

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Categories: winder, poetry,
Form: Free verse

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