Sulked Poems - Poems about Sulked

... She smoked She smoked, my mother did, a LOT! I never liked it. To me she looked like of those “molls” in detective magazines, later on television, cigarette dangling from the corner ......

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...I strolled into Hell like a VIP/ Satan said, "what's this nonsense I see"/ "Bro, I out evil you", I smirked with glee/ Then he rage-quit chess, forfeiting to me/ God gasped, his jaw hit the flo......

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...The end of a tunnel is here again but I shiver in my fears All to loose when the end of me is sulked up in tears My solo voice and quips echo but gets hunged to the core Dialing non stop begged ne......

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... Their smiles beamed, for they dreamed together, sharing Barbies, goodies, and even hands. Aware of my aloneness, it seemed I wasn't there; even Brown Bear didn't understand. Staring into a d......

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... There once was a sad husband named Sid, Sulked that sex with his spouse was forbid. Demure and devout, She wouldn’t put out, Until after they had their first kid!......

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... I thought I had it nailed. The poem glittered bright. I quickly grabbed a pen and set myself to write. But that poem ran away just as I turned my back. It stayed just out of reach, A’laugh......

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... Mamma, what a lovely angel you are Before I came into this world you carried Me for nine gruelling months, Morning sickness and throw-ups Is what I gave when you conceived me And innume......

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...Many my joys ye robbed, rob still, Lifelong ye played on me your trick. Rather than cure blown bubble’s ill, Ye destroyed my self double quick. When hurt O Imposter evil, You sulked and ma......

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...The shadow sulked in a puddle of drool, Dribbling, it bawled out its eyes on a stool, Hot chocolate with tears, Starbursts and gummy bears, It’s hard to devour sweets when you’re a ghoul. 30......

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...VI. When his pa had died, Reid had just felt fear, he’d been a child, the pain overwhelming, but to see Eagle Vision lying dead… he felt a blind rage that left him seething. “Who did this?”he ......

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...The Gods created music so poets would not have to talk. The dramatic or moody warblers stood forth. Now we had a sing-song mouth for the scribes. You’d think that both singers and writers wo......

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...Let me say.... I don't know you, let me say This heart fell for you, let me say How long, how far and why?... This love sprouted for you, let me say I don't speak, but let me say This word ......

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...I've been writing countless poems all my life With tears as my medium, unpigmented ink While sulked in the chair where you used to sit on Words became traces of what was once an unbreakable link.......

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...As what lights up, and suddenly Gives it everlasting fame; That once dim-walked part of it; Or what sadder, dimmer And ever unspotted, lane-sulked For city's lonely shame; At just the right t......

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...Obviously, he could not include internal organs all of those biological systems, beside he was a little fuzzy about what went where. He had 3-D printed a chair, testing his and the machines sk......

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