Sponged Poems - Poems about Sponged

... “The Juniper Prize: Between the Known and the Unknown” That man built a house of straw and sticks and the stories that burned within - all consuming the titled prize; ......

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...art fusion her particular spur in transparent stain watercoloured to cause quite a stir amongst abstract art folk sponged & then allow......

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...Plush lips and a pouty face, still I can’t hear a thing you say; Distracted by all the work done in the name of high fashion; Now you look just like a toon, sponged with what’s real covered ......

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...The hour matters none ... for the energies have exhausted. In the year of our Lord ... nineteen hundred and twelve, April fifteenth. Writes a future living star ... wish their joys so h......

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...At the beginning of my shift at Like Home Inclusive Care, I always check in on Miss Rosa first. I usually check her vitals and get her ready for her breakfast. She was one of my favorite residents.......

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...How times i pulled your hair from basin half sick filled and cold sponged slurring love yous borrowed always kept tear always swept How many midnight visits and sofa turned to bed breakfast sme......

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...Taxied to the terminal. The fare paid, vagrants begged for alms, some too drunk to care. Shrunken faces, weather beaten, they played a sad tune of which I was unaware. Some had the means, even po......

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...My never ending search for whatever this psychologically gout riddled rhyme stir to write (a poem) about found me figuratively staring at a theme without doubt devoid of an......

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...My hands are full of sandwich, Smell of peanut butter, too. Is that bite of grape jelly Shirt worn by little ole you? My hands have finished eating. Shirt has been sponged almost clean. My fa......

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...a tsunami catapulted cruising skiff skyward landing with quiet thud across undulating infinite granular waves formerly solid state rocks and minerals optimism vibrant upon initial unforeseen c......

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...Though I've created my own Egypt Doing things as if God does not exist. Could not wait for the unknown. I'm burning with passion, inflamed with lust. Just! Because sin is the matter in the hea......

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...On a sweat sizzling and scorching summer day, I sponged my eyes with chilled water and said good morning. I showered my mind with new notions and greeted every minute. I sauntered to living rooman......

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...a storm is brewing dark hordes bristling to descend dissenting thunder coalescent scouts in tentative teams essay sun-parched earth awaits sizzle of drizzle pheremonal petrichor harbinger......

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...How do I deserve the treasure Of your nightly presence, Holding me, welcoming me To this bed that we share, Where cares of the day Are sponged away by downy comfort? Never have I experienced su......

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...I look up at the ebony, starlit sky…I’m gravity-bound…I’m awestruck & I don’t know why I feel stuck in place…I’m searching all over the place…the only thing I seek and prize is your striki......

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