Sleeveless Poems - Poems about Sleeveless

... 38.4154017°, -76.5341214° A waterwheel, raceway, grinding stones (bedstone and runner stone), gears, shafts, and a hopper for grain, Diet. The crested honey buzzard ......

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...The slow budding, turn up of coloring; the tincture in pinks, yellows, magnolia greens, and bluer skies. Smile of eyes and mountain cheeks; a Springtime elixir. Winter white and tawny skin absorbi......

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...My eyes have found in your seams While walking over the edges of my garment. The intricate stitches, holding together the efforts of the steam iron Become these knots untied. The layers and lay......

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...I saw you tip toe through the change Unflatteringly and seamlessly You turned from Summer to August The forebode was bothered I was sleeveless until you found me That Tempest wind with its ow......

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...rain dis-explained mood umbrella’s up & at ‘em and ready to pack Past night’s wind whipped me into a wild frenzy sleeveless sun-soak light shorts, aloe, and sunscreen sunglasses and party th......

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...I returned home after forty years to my home island of Hawaii. Its preferred nickname is the Big Island, lovingly a.k.a., the Orchid Isle, and yes, a.k.a., the Volcanic Island. Rightly named ......

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...delicately I dream embodied elegance alighting at stops of impermanence solemn slumber encased casualty of my day ~ daring to drift like mist, majestic in metal......

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...Fall's levitating leaves, wafting on gentle breeze. Each one vainly believes it can fly high with ease. Colors beg hearts to cease! Kaleidoscopic trees wave wild without surcease, f......

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...Different is Just Different He’s tall and muscular and sports a short gray beard. I see him every Sunday. Often, he stands near the church’s jazz band, moving in rhythm with the music. Maybe......

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...Weird shapes pass before me vanish ere I scream Storms form, Dublin down ~ ghosts in sleeveless gowns......

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...Upon a littered path I trod, alone, A companion sought in my wanderings. From afar, a peculiar man appeared, In an abandoned caravan he resided. Clad in tattered, sleeveless attire, His laught......

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...Beware of the dingo and watch out for your goat, he hates our current leader, but is unable to vote. He’s been doing hard time for relations with a horse, he finally escaped but then he was caught......

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...In her school The Readily Received: Staff didn’t let herself be deceived By flashed smiles finer than “How are you?” “Last-minute sack letter always slew!” A Good Montessori’s Love letter Teach......

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...Ninety-nine-degree high yesterday, fifty-two-degree high today. The leaves are not falling yet, and the roses are still budding. We are wearing layers, not sure if it will be sleeveless weather or ......

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...One dark night in the sunshine I was wearing my PJ's made of wine in the kitchen I boiled water in a plastic bowl and made peanut butter toast that was an egg roll and prepared coffee that was te......

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