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Sweatpants Poems - Poems about Sweatpants

Packing for Camp
...The grandkids are heading to sleepaway camp, Their clothing all labeled and packed, Plus all of the extras they may or not need - Way too much, as a matter of fact. They bring pillows and blank......

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Categories: sweatpants, granddaughter, grandson,
Form: Rhyme
Trapped in Words
...In the airport, there’s nothing to do. But they’re taking off at once. I didn’t decide to. The luggage just appeared. My feet almost got chewed off. But I started my poem just in time. I d......

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Categories: sweatpants, writing,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member I was buff at fifty five
...When I was fifty-five I lost weight and got into shape Exercised to the point of near ridiculous, and looked great My daughter said “Mom! You are buff!” I had never been buff before It felt terri......

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Categories: sweatpants, me,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Borrow
... I went to my neighbors To ask for a favor And said may I borrow Stuff I need tomorrow, But she stopped me short With this stunning retort: “Do you need sugar cane Drano for a clogged drain......

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Categories: sweatpants, crazy, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member In October
...In October the wind picks up dusting the ground with fallen multicolored leaves leaving bare trees to shiver in October people dress a little warmer and jump on hay wagons eager to reac......

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Categories: sweatpants, autumn,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Out Of My Closet
...My closet, since you ask, is a cramped space, Chosen and cherished fashionable base, Essential part of my enchanted place, With charm and chic to complement my face. Shows off a......

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Categories: sweatpants, clothes, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member ohio weather
...shorts in the morning sweatpants in the evening ohio weather......

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Categories: sweatpants, weather,
Form: Haiku
Argh, I never got muffin top before why now
...Argh, I ne'er got muffin top before - why now!? Once upon a time yours truly did allow himself to consume anything in sight eats of mine in the mein included an assortment of chow. Impossib......

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Categories: sweatpants, adventure, age, angst, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
My Water Bottle
...There are flakes of black stuck to my palm remnants of the bottle’s cheap paint clinging to the rich warmth of my veins It isn’t a surprise to find my water bottle in such a state simply anothe......

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Categories: sweatpants, analogy, identity, urban,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member No the Blue Jeans Screamed
...No! The blue jeans screamed. We do not stretch that far! The people driving by began laughing it up in the car. They had seen the old woman who had eaten a moon and a star. She waddled into the ho......

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Categories: sweatpants, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
100 Percent
...She was five when she was set down for a talk. Don't walk alone in the dark, keys between your knuckles, don't let them take you to a second location, scream and fight. That is what her mom said, a f......

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Categories: sweatpants, 12th grade, anxiety, father
Form: Free verse
Goodbye Six Pack Hello Poetry Scribes
...Goodbye six pack hello* poetry scribes My poetic side COSMOFUNNEL wordsmith thanks tumblr in his noggin ofttimes triggering babbling brook to swell after deluge becoming stream of consciousne......

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Categories: sweatpants, adventure, angst, april, body,
Form: Rhyme
Shambling On
...I wish I had the fortitude & Will to dress in a clean shirt, tie, neatly pressed slacks and suitable jacket like an English gentleman, but…. one day I appear in a supermarket in sweatpants a......

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Categories: sweatpants, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Inextricably Rooted With Hair Fixation
...Inextricably rooted with hair fixation As a lad in grade school, yours truly, (a diminutive, intuitive, oversensitive, and vegetative potato head kid, whose voice exhibited a severe nasal twan......

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Categories: sweatpants, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Shambling On
...One day I appear in the supermarket in sweatpants and T. Stained nocturnal, I drive to a fast-food restaurant then sleep in that T, eat breakfast in that T, wear that T all day, then slapdash ......

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Categories: sweatpants, poetry,
Form: Free verse

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