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Tiptoe Poems - Poems about Tiptoe

Premium Member Herbert Butros Khaury
Herbert Butros Khaury liked to play the ukelele he always acted clueless in falsetto gave us Tiptoe Through the Tulips ...

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Categories: tiptoe, humorous,
Form: Clerihew
Premium Member Memorial Garden
tip toe through tulips green grass blue sky warm white wind funeral begins...

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Categories: tiptoe, appreciation, bereavement, blue,
Form: I do not know?



Premium Member Tiptoe In the Barnyard
Tiptoe in the barnyard, for the kitty is on a tear. He is angry at someone who put creamed corn in his hair. I had not met kitty yet; did not know he was a full-grown lion. When I tiptoed past, he turned his head. I thought I might be dy’n. He gave a yawn but did not make...

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Categories: tiptoe, animal,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Tiptoe Past Bubblegum Faerie
We tiptoe past her, the violets said. She does not like our colors. They are every hue of violet, purple, and a few are azure blue. But you are beautiful, I assure them. They scoff at my innocence. You are naïve’ they tell me, but we like you anyway. She would transmogrify us into pink tulips or Pepto...

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Categories: tiptoe, fairy,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Enticing Sweet Dreams You Tiptoe
Enticing sweet dreams you tiptoe Charming passions memories spun From days of our youth long ago When quest of love had just begun When in your heart I'm all alone Enticing sweet dreams you tiptoe Blazing desires we've felt and known Kindled embers of romance glow Musings endearing you well know When our engaging souls impart Enticing sweet dreams you tiptoe Holding me captive of your...

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Categories: tiptoe, dream, love, sweet,
Form: Quatern



Premium Member Tiptoe Through the Tulips
Just woke up to this gorgeous day What joy, think I'll go out to play In my skivvies I will Oh what a thrill Tiptoe through the tulips twittering away...

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Categories: tiptoe, joy,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member On Tiptoe
Innocence confronts a world that's corrupt, addicted to sin and thrill of the win, where suppressed emotions spew and erupt. Although naught is said innocence gets shed. And as children prepare for reality, trading fantasy dreams for hyperbole, time chases its shadow. But adolescence's adrenaline rush sets you free at last, no longer harassed you are the artist, and life is your brush. Loving all you see the world...

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Categories: tiptoe, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member On Tiptoe
on tiptoe refilling birdfeeder chipmunks wait posted on May 19, 2019...

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Categories: tiptoe, bird, food, longing, nature,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Tiptoe Through the Tulips
Just woke up to this gorgeous day What joy, think I'll go out to play In my skivvies, I will Oh what a thrill Tiptoe through the tulips twittering away...

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Categories: tiptoe, joy,
Form: Limerick
Tiptoeing Through Moonlight
We tiptoed on the path covered with moonlight The canoe awaited for our swift quiet arrival there Hanging fragrantly in the moist thick hot night air The aromas of Night Blooming Jasmine lingered No persons found within our sight of envisions No wanting dogs needed attending Oddly there were no monkeys taking bananas Just you and I escaping...

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Categories: tiptoe, allegory, imagery, night, romance,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Tiptoe In the Night
she tippy toed as gently as she could not wanting to disturb forgetting where she was and where she was heading to locked in a distant dream stopped dead in her tracks in the midst of darkness she opened the door to let herself out amused by the stillness of the night the brightness of the moon following a midnight breeze the scent of a distant dream enchanted by...

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Categories: tiptoe, dark, fantasy, innocence, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Tiptoe Through the Tulips
Just woke up to this gorgeous day What joy, think I'll go out to play In my skivvies I will Oh what a thrill Tiptoe through the tulips whispering naughty phrases...

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Categories: tiptoe, fun,
Form: Limerick
Tiptoe Through Trump Garden
Tiptoe Through Trump Garden If through Trump garden you tiptoe, Make sure it will be mighty slow; Carefully, Better be; Or on his stupidity can stub your toe. Jim Horn Beginning and Route From God are the beginning and root; Children created when we bare fruit; Sins are no more, If Him do adore; Accept His knowledge and are astute. Over 10 again....

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Categories: tiptoe, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
Tiptoe
Tiptoe, tiptoe, what they say is not what they say it is . . . Cameras rolling, take one, action! “How stupid can you be? You’re fired!” He told a judge quite candidly. In take two, from his office on Fifth Avenue, He tweeted, “Nobody has more respect For women...

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Categories: tiptoe, political, power, presidents day,
Form: Political Verse
Tiptoe
A dark and dreary road Quietly I tiptoed All battered I looked around No sign of life, just barren ground Wind blew, harsh and cold Keeping its story untold With its command, the leaves danced Roaring like a tigress, I stood tranced But I did not have time So I continued my climb I did not know where I was going Darkness all around, I was...

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Categories: tiptoe, feelings, solitude, strength,
Form: I do not know?

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