Sulky Poems - Poems about Sulky

...Johnny's parents owned a bakery, selling cakes and yummy confections. Though only nine-years-old, Johnny showed interest, asking questions. He was soon making tasty cookies, to the glee ......

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... In the splendorous crown of my ardent heart, shimmering in the glow of the argentine night, you gleamed like the tinsels of the moon. I tried to feel your touch of sapphire sheen, but you d......

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...Come and climb these Broad bony branches and Have tea on this tree with me, Let's talk our hearts out Into the poems unsung. Sleep silently singing in my sizzly eyes, Sleep might snap......

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...{based on a classic joke} A lady briskly walked one day, To work, not far, just blocks away. She passed a shop with parrots near, When suddenly, she paused to hear-- "Hey lady!" squawked the......

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... The seamless sky called life shined in cloudless serenity, in the rhapsody of the zephyr floated a butterfly free. On its wings I painted in cosmic colors the motif of my identity, as ......

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...She was a vampire; we hung together for a while. Not a drop of my blood dripped from her lips, and yet, gradually my soul, (that wise infant who has taken up temporary residences in the hovel o......

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... Chapter sequences involving experiences of events contents of juncture, dwelling places. We'll mention Life as Chapters Venturing to destinations not farrying one one's destiny, Someti......

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...Little Susie was everyone's favorite. She usually caused people to smile; Like bouquets received from yesterday, traveling on mauve, Memory Aisle. Susie Partridge was loved by all, since ......

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... There is a man who had a big belly That wobbled just like a bowl of jelly It rocked the baby to sleep Allowiing the wife some peace Peace was a night on the town with Kelly. His smil......

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...Banks did not burst, just a dribbling bladder of river leaked into our back yards. It drooled over damp roots, seeped into groundhog holes, into ditches, where winter debris had already washe......

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...Adolescent infatuations...never consummated Greetings reader from a cross between an aging seventy inch long (ringing ding dong) haired pencil necked geek and a Norwegian bachelor farmer wannabe; ......

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...Some say that we humans, have a mission here on earth. Somebody should teach that to the ears of idiots. Few discover their mission, they rationalize that being a scientist or a poet must ......

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...At the end of the season bagging trash worn out from holiness Lights burning black holes in bright windows Longer nights circle narrowing days sense of unseen toothless dogs The thin smoke of ......

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...In the dusting of the spring time, Sweet scented thoughts of yesterday, Make my sulky heart sing and chime, For memories that won’t fade away. The buds on trees now softly sway, Reminding me o......

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...It was the Eighth Day, the day after, small undeveloped brains began to question. Pigs were still good to eat but hard to catch. The stone axe and the throwing stick were ideal for nothing mu......

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