Taffy Poems - Poems about Taffy

Twisting and turning In your mind Pulling in all directions Decide this or that If right I am not wrong If wrong then I am not right What should I do? Life is a Taffy pull...

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Taffy and I walk together finding golf balls in the heather. A true friend as we slog around a best partner so I have found. Wanting my dog to have a proper name in line with respect for this noble game. Named for rotund William Howard Taft a golfing president that sounded apt. Though a pedigree mongrel hound we share moments that are profound. Off...

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carbon copy... circus to taffy, breezy says Weazie come and sit next to me part of the make believe..., storm brewing hands to what your doing burning bridges, fancy inclusion it appeals to the heavy senses love is the essence of our existence let love rule beside the family jewel stolen away the excursion method man tasting Thermol pad toasting I'm not together joking Free as a will have to take a...

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Sugary mix roiling in a saucepan in the heart of the house: a light-filled kitchen where family meals were taken in lieu of the dining room, thought of by me in two words: 'formality' and 'dark', whereas, windows and a glass door in the kitchen let in light, led out to a porch, then into a fenced backyard where chickens...

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The first best friend I ever had, you run miles in my dreams You're by my side, you wait for me You're loyal, you've always been You never speak a complaining word and your eyes always smile You love me unconditionally, You're open, like a child And you'll live on here in my heart for all my days on earth Not Solomon's mines, nor Fort...

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He creamed his jeans. Ripped the seams when fellows beamed at his wet seeds wasted on these cold floors below me. Calloused palms tease, or, rather, some slimy sleaze. Can I have some more, please? My sphincter decrees a scuzzy squeeze, stench of cheese; ...

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This taffy pull Will stretch each heart Making pure and sweet and stronger To the salty tear Add an act that’s dear And endurance instead of flour So that when loved ones leave We’ll know not to grieve True life stretches past this hour...

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Salt-water taffy is Atlantic City’s treat. Known to many, it is both chewy and sweet. This is an ever-popular type of candy that has been around for over a century. Pieces are wrapped in waxed paper individually, and contained in boxes with varied weight and quantity. Being something any visitor savors, it comes in a great variety of flavors. Most of the stores...

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We stretched the sugar coated sweet taffy all day long taffy snap back into our mouths and roll down into our childish bellies as, we buzzed our wings through the tall switch grass of home in a dragonfly happy mode...

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Do come to the taffy pull'in Ra is going to be there Mi am a go'in Fa ther wo't be there Sol is hav'in work'n La wants to sing Si if I am jive'n Do come to the taffy pull'in agi'n (For the solfege contest)...

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Sorrow came to me and cleared my eye. Mye QYeen has NOT forgotten me, But , OH , mye , whye , has she displaced me. Could it bee that eye have angered HER , or Thoughts of me confuses HER , She has no chance to caht with me, And so she tries to spare me the anguish. Dance around...

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