Sugar Poems - Poems about Sugar

I wrote a documentary that would have won a BAFTA But nobody would fund it It was not what they were afta I pitched the plot to Netflix cuz they have a lot of money They sent me packing, laughing “Don’t call us, we’ll call you, Sonny” I lastly pitched to Paramount hoping they’d save the day They took one look at me shook their head...

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The camel, when drinking of tea, Takes sugar proportionately. For each of its humps It drops twenty lumps; But more, if it’s sailing by sea. ...

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Algebra sheet limp beneath my elbow, mocking me in equations I’ll never understand. I open Google Classroom like a coffin. The deadlines stack up in a mound of unmarked corpses, in a thousand unmarked graves, in old, unmarked sections of my mind— I'd name them here, but who cares? I’m too tired to mourn them. Sugar-free Red Bull— because I don't sleep, because I care more...

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… [I’m an idiot; I can hold a conversation though I always stutter, I’m average looking yet I hate every molecule I possess. I’ve healed, yet those memories still haunt me. I’ve made impacts and shared my story, yet I’m worthless and will be forgotten. So I ask; Mirror, oh mirror, please give me answers!] “I promise I...

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I'm fondly reminded of touring Europe our housing quarters and daycare i worked were under planned attacks blessing the attack meant for women and children would strike celebration of black September the attacked touched down in Beruit instead my two daughter's and i were rushed on a CIA Chinook returned to America many blessings turns...

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GET your SUGAR from the cupboard of your heart and winter kiss my wavering thoughts like the first snowflake to fall HONEYED with passion your words of affirmation always bring warmth to the frost biting at everything I’m trying to pick up ICING my past like white cake served by a slave with stone cold emotions,...

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There is magic in ... Sugar and snowflakes, When wonder does begin As December awakes Where this magic comes from Do we really need to know ... From first bite to last crumb O, how we enjoy it, though These simple, pleasurable things Dance and mix and melt ... Upon imaginary wings ... And with our feelings felt Comes to us like a dream These...

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Today a black ant ran out of my C and H sugar bag She was old, determined, mission-minded, a real hag Trailing my sugar back to her well-attended ant nest Ultimate scout, showing the way to my bag to the rest....

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My dear Mama, oh so dear, A mother true, always near. From childhood's dawn till present day, You guided us, showed the way. With "Sugar Boy" by your side, Together you led, with love and pride. To "Oko Eti-ose" and "Oko Okuku" farms, We trekked, with loaded arms. The roads were long, the loads were heavy, I cried, but you helped me be brave. Coming...

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To be left bare to all rhyme and most reason From gnarled wounds of sweet nectar eaten A Mother whom suckled life, now weakened Still they come in glee, lapping there the given In her bloomed bouquet of chronomantic hues She was resplendent as she captivated views Coyly she stripped away at her prophetic news Fall has come to hibernate into his...

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Sugar Daddy By: Miracle Man 10/13/2024 My life has been like one big old Sugar Daddy...

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The toothaches do not last But, the memories, they do, Once Halloween had passed And my childhood, too ... But, the memories, they do Remain with me still ... And my childhood, too I am sure always will Remain with me still ... The magic and the fun, I am sure always will When all is said and done The magic and the fun Can so...

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Sugar Momma is en route to Anytown Enlightening, Elevating and Uplifting with unwavering Confidence spreading good vibes, and energy to everyone, talking to everyone. Left, right, right, left as she approaches they all stop and stare as her presence illuminates the chambers Facts remain Sugar Momma has endured so much pain in...

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Occasionally, the sugar cubes were overshadowed by shards of glass. Nighttime was for praying for another sweetened day Decades blew away like gulls on a hurricane cay. Back and forth- sugar and glass-glass and sugar. Washing it all down with an astral grin and wooden prayer. With much practice, you couldn't tell the crystal from the shard....

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finances, romances and other current events..a trilogy, burying my beloved niece what a tragedy..overwhelmed but I refuse anything pharmaceutical,what else can go wrong..um spent! put ah lil' sugar in it. took a part-time job to help things out fell asleep on the highway last night,heck, I was tired. you holler it will make you resilient and strong..I...

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