Slurps Poems - Poems about Slurps

..."God sends pets without wings so no one will suspect they are angels ..."  Unkown Angels come in all sizes Never knowing when they will appear Great fur coats to wear Every day and night of the......Read the rest...

...My twilight Dream Catcher. Sweet melodies tug at my heart strings. The waves roll in as the blue whale sings. As empty moonbeams fade, In the cosmos evenly laid. Layers of complexity. ......Read the rest...

...Leroy Cowboy Rode horse Of course His hoss Named Ross Ropes steers Slurps beers Slouch hat Flaunts gat Wears boots No suits Eats beans Wears jeans Raised hell Pell-mell ......Read the rest...

...She is feeding her hedgehog a dandelion brew. We do not interrupt her until she is through. How does he like it? We ask as he slurps. See for yourself she says, as he gives some loud burps. Per......Read the rest...

...All the baby chicks From their shells do spring I’ve seen so many pics A smile they do bring Then there are the pups Wagging little tails Slurps from puppy cups Yipping little wails "Coll......Read the rest...

...Some desires, some wishes Some hits, some misses Some longings For those disappearing zings Some peekaboo Some more than the perfunctory I love you Some fantasy nibbles, Some mu......Read the rest...

...Now, in her solitude she sits draped in mock fur, As the movie spool ends, silver lights begin to fade, So, she slurps on her sorrows with a soft bitter slur ‘The sheer backless organza’ – a re......Read the rest...

...Off the beaten track red dirt roads, backwoods cracker country. She is drunk and fist fighting her ma. The old man has pissed his pants and don't care; he slurps his cooler beer. The drun......Read the rest...

...the robin hops and glides over grasses early morn waiting to part head bobbing neck stretch take of the wet silky worm robin slurps worm up 6/11/22 Written words by Jame......Read the rest...

...The task begins with awareness, and freedom without it is harmful. So let us not look back in fury or forward in panic, but rather around in awareness. By Poet ......Read the rest...

...THANK HEAVEN'S IT'S SUNDAY Thank Heaven's It's Sunday; if not the Lord's day of rest, it is mine Get up as I please, leave the dishes in the sink, do as I am inclined Jam Jam's on all day, 5 o......Read the rest...

...Breath of Fresh Air She is a breath of fresh air The kind you don’t meet every day Her long and graceful fingers are filled with (bling) From the men who loved her before. She is the kind that......Read the rest...

...They snuggled, wrestled, patted, hugged, slept and ate together. Growing from babies to toddlers in all kinds of weather. We brought out this photo and our daughter stared with horror. You are as ......Read the rest...

...Stan Laurel thinks he can sing in reality he warbles His best buddy Hardy slaps him quiet Before he can start another riot. Oliver Hardy Is usually farty so he abstains from drink Gor......Read the rest...

...I don't really p[ay with fire It just slurps at skin until it takes what it needs burns until i feel looking at an upside down clock in the bevel of a spoon playing peek-a-boo with the clouds ......Read the rest...