Stuff. Poems - Poems about Stuff.

When it's love it's more then a tingle it's beyond a mingle it's really love when it's love she's the reason in =every season you'll know it's love there's words for speaking not just for saying it's really love it aint about the weather cause as long as were together you know it's love. she sought a better understanding not a reprimanding cause she's in love tickle her fancy gitty and dancey we gotta...

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it's baggage on our mind when we'd prefer to be free we at once realize we've become caretakers weighed down with the burden of responsiblity look and resist the craving to own enjoy things in the moment it's surprising how little we need seek the freedom to be open to what comes our way unburdened and unencumbered stuff is the anchor to our past we...

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Pink cat with yellow polka dots Orange and blue striped kitten Female faeries with caramel skin Beige elf man riding a horse with hearts Why didn’t I make that a unicorn? Overblown yellow daisy with a pretty face Purple and yellow dragon wearing knee high boots This was strange even for me I smile at my painting from 2017, liking it more now....

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Let's skip all the bad stuff And get to the really good The Lord is everlasting We all obey Him as we should The Lord is kind and merciful He looks down from up above Taking care to meet our needs With His faith and all His love...

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the years of clutter sum total feel much like a noose around my neck the memories both good and bad exhausting in their tonnage trinkets on shelves reminders in drawers paramount to the anchor out to hold me back the sea beckons all around me but i’m fettered in a stalemate hovering when i should be sailing how i envy the minimalist who has mastered the art of...

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“Uncle Celery, Uncle Celery, is chopping all those veggies,” my impish nieces and nephew who copycat my voice, and other hand gestures or mannerisms known to me and others, how they used to ape that voice of mine with their American twang, “Celery, do you love us for real, will you be our teacher when we’re grown,” I, Howard,...

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what will have been rough surely had been with much stuff tending to be tough How about that Horn Hilarious Haiku....

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Poem of the day may not be poem of the day Poem of the week may not be poem of the week Poem of the month may not be poem of the month Poem of the year may not poem of the year Personal taste, view, decision In conclusion, they are not facts. Thanks for reading! ...

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The greens in my salad, Do not look the same. Not lettuce or spinach, Can't really explain. The leaves are light green. Some are light, Some are fluffy. Some have hallowed stems, Like straws. ...

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While we’re renaming things, can we please rename “United States” to “AAAmerica.” I know I’m tired of scrolling to the bottom of every pop-down country list. And ARE we united? Really, even a little? That awkward moment when you’re already said, “what?” three times, and you still have no idea what the conversation is about, but you can tell, by bouncy...

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When you throw things into a storage shed You are spending money on rent every month Sometimes for years Finally, you decide to look the stuff over None of this was anything you should have kept or paid rent on At one time we had three storage lockers in three states It took me three weeks to clean them out What I...

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we met for coffee early one snowy day i was nervous you were funny it was magical and felt... just right Posted on December 11, 2024...

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Climate change is in your head the camel said The next day he was buried under a foot of snow What is this cold white stuff? He asked his brother. His brother was as clueless as he. Their mother was long gone, and they rarely saw their dad. Even if they had, would he have known? Where had it come from? Up...

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~ A Lighthearted Look at Cheating on Keeping Kosher ~ Pick my poison, shrimp or pork closed my eyes, lowered my fork I’d hankered for that suckling pig ...

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a lopsided asymmetrical haircut is the one for me I want my bangs cut into fierce dagger points straight across and even is boring and bland I am an artist; I like messy, sloppy, haphazard stuff these ways suit me fine in my dress, my surroundings and my man....

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