Tins Poems - Poems about Tins

...Oh ,my dear beloved five -room box, You're designed a set of five round tins, in which spices are stored like a tools box, ......

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...Sardines in olive oil A shop in Lisbon exclusively sold sardines this interested me since my Norwegian mother had worked at a factory selling tinned sardines I asked if they had sardines from ......

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...Milk and cookies to dunk into the night, smiles are full of chocolate endorphins; Filling to the brim decorative tins, comfort food says everything is alright; Vowing to eat just one but lose the......

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...CLINGE TIGHT TO YOUR RUN: This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES.... VERSE 1: Why u dey loosing ya real identity? and wetin de make you despise yourself? na it by how you've been sensed by odas acuity,?......

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...Ongoing rows of trees branches reaching binding crawling braiding trunks of olive trees capturing my senses warm breeze glides down my spine the ripened forestry handfuls delightful ripen......

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...Shopping alone It was raining, she didn't want to go out watching the funeral of a famous singer  the mourning took all day, playing him  singing when he had hair and was youngish I drove to t......

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...A warning The picture of my mother that hangs on the wall opposite where I try to work, fell down I took this as a warning not to stray too far to  the right and end up in the Nazi camp. My mo......

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... Time For A Cuppa In case of an emergency Be grateful Be grateful for fresh running water Be grateful for the little stream The one you walk pass and never did you dream In case of an em......

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...The forest man He had bought a cabin in the woods near a lake he planned to go there after his divorce with no demand on his time, life would be simpler first of all, he needed a dog, the one ......

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...Spring the first winter, after a long war, was cold today snow was slushy, the beginning of spring a poor street, houses had not been painted for years not much foo, the ice was reluctant to le......

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...The Memory of Lemon Juice, Gaza 2024 The scent of leaves we placed between our clothes no moths would dare to eat but these we left behind the fruit we sliced, summer ripe  packed in salt......

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...Who can control the gold guppies the fishwisher did ask. Merwoman Mamie said she might be up to the task. She had raised some children – mermaids and mermens. Pretty soon she had the gold guppies ......

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...The pharmacy chain Has their heart-shaped balloons To attract you in front of the store, Though the few that remain Will not last many moons But don’t worry, for there’s so much more. Chocola......

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...I don’t have a basement there’s no hills here to run to no caves for miles around haven’t stockpiled tins of beans or tomatoes or peach slices panic buying hasn’t been bought no guns no kn......

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...On the first day of Nollick my true love gave to me A Manx cat but there’s no tail to see On the second day of Nollick my true love gave to me Two kipper baps, and a Manx cat but the......

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