Squeeze Poems - Poems about Squeeze

Holding on to me too tightly Having you cling to me closely Helping you not to tightly squeeze Hoping you would let me breathe. ...

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Squeeze Play The sun and the moon. They play their tune. As we dance along. Thinking we know the song. But the rhythm changes. As the days estrange us. We try to keep time. With what's left to rhyme. Our senses pay expenses. With heart felt defenses. Not knowing the cost. Of what's left and what's lost. Hope and faith get's misconstrued. When good intentions become crude. And we are...

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This is a heart touching moment of sad farewell To my dear old dad at too younge an age He was sixty-seven, I was a younge eighteen Last moment we touched, he squeezed my hand I fought back my tears as best I could It was no use, last moment we touched, I cried It was the last breath of my...

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The Friday that is here today was here yesterday, of course. That's what getting older seems to be, to do: today was yesterday was the day before and before. It's my weekly washday today - weekly, but was here yesterday, or so it appears. Always appears to be. Yes, so it seems, and seems. Time is a concertina. Friday was a week from Friday, then three or four days before...

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I felt you pick my hands and squeeze them tight And smother them with kisses mixed with tears, Then words exclaimed with grief came to my ears-- All sweet, all good, and all devoid of spite. Somehow I felt your anguish and your pain, So I spoke up to try to comfort you; But then I found my words could not...

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in a darkened cinema she squeezed my hand while next to her he munched popcorn – oblivious she wanted to show me she was mine not his if i wanted confused and unsure i froze fact was he turned out to be no good for her or she him sometimes i wish then I think not a squeeze is an ask there is no question attached - until later...

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Squeeze into the crowd For snatching the right bargain Early bird catches the worm Squeeze into the crowd For Chinese kung fu acting Selling magic medicated oil One day the crowd becomes diminishing With SOP Another day it starts to grow again When people become careless With the opening of the borders It will grow further and further The scenery, the food, the shopping delight All will draw...

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After years of growing native shrubs and putting them in pots, my backyards full of hakea’s and gums, placed in separate lots, but some wattles have outgrown their home and really don’t look flash; I think I’ll have a stall down at the market and collect a bit of cash. Our market’s just a little one, where they don’t...

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squeeze of fresh orange sundive into the ocean horizon to shore olympic hotshot’s fleet swim tenderfoot sails through the shine 7/28/2021 Bite Size Poem no15 Sponsor ~ Line Gauthier...

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frugal one squeeze roll toothpaste tube last fate fold love- your origami...

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Do you believe in constitution? Do you believe in law? Do you believe in court system? What are your rules? What do you want? You want to squeeze me out You want to break me down You want to finish me off You want to make me ill Mr Proxy war Raja just chill....

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She opened up my back & stuffed me with things like Affection and reassurance. The value of things often taken For granted. Things I am reminded of every time She hugs me & squeezes me tight. She opened up my back and gave me Things I cannot forget. The fights, the small disagreements That made her feel alone. All of the things she told me while We...

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Floating up Through the clouds Disembodied Here and now Surreal twilight As the last rays Peek At the end of our lives From beneath the horizon We lived our dreams Now We float up To meet our Lord We had no idea That it would come In the rain tonight That was not part Of our journey Of our plan Of our love Our wants Of tomorrow Gone To A skidding car Our shattered bodies I close my eyes And...

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Like to here a story, about the rabbit hole today If claustrophobic, I’d advise please stay away Still following, final warning just go back home That’s better, finally I’ll holler down here alone. Got an mri scan, and the tunnel was pretty grim One of the old models, needed to ramrod me...

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First female Pres faced one awful hurdle Intimidated, her brave lips curdled She twisted and she squirmed Met resistance too firm No way she could slip into that girdle...

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