Smush Poems - Poems about Smush

...She, a left-brained leftist. He, a pretend-monk of the Middle Way. She aches North, he rushes South. The moments traffic clog and smush and crumble into a jumble of hours... The island, a res......

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...In the ripening air, petite blueberries of delight, Barely ready to be devoured, so sour, float to me and I catch each one with my mouth and I smush them. Pulpy goodness almost satisfies. I ting......

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...I hate to talk about this subject,,,it usually makes me cry, and i would rather search for the love in it than to feel the pain inside, remembering you as you once were, praying with me and tucking......

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