Topper Poems - Poems about Topper

...Colorful butterflies, shadow's midst light, impressively, true blue male hue, in spite of the female shadows in a brown hue, yet, it's the white margin, brilliant sky blue the wing topper real sh......Read the rest...

...She is as pretty as her bridesmaid cake. She popped off the top and showed us her roses. We were excited about her enthusiasm. But she had to sit on the cake, right? Maybe not because she refus......Read the rest...

...Looking at me, you might think: "He seems angry." "Who fu?ked him up?" "Who sh?t in his coffee?" Everybody listen up! I'm not angry, this is just how I look. Allow me to give you an example o......Read the rest...

...Aspects and expectations of color, be amethyst, be the best, reenlist, sensory seizes sparks stimulator. Be lavender and sweeter, forever, be cerise and release your masterpiece, a......Read the rest...

...Santa Claus is coming. This isn’t a luck situation. He knows things, like if you’re sleeping. Which is kind of creepy if you think about it. I suppose I’m an open book. It’s an implacable realit......Read the rest...

...His eyes seem to tell her: O not so wrapped in winter, Be a bit bolder, And in rains wetter, Beauty’s for the beholder, Pray, do not deter, Why I love summer, The greatest garment hater, ......Read the rest...

...in the air i declare it is all there all i can do is stare in amazement on the cold pavement seduced properly by a scene so surreal on a magical night so perfectly still all emotions are on......Read the rest...

...The bayou sky flies a catfish moon over swamp gators And cottonmouth vipers. Accordions, fiddles, and rub board vests Make their ramble through the undergrowth hot on the trail Of a sultry midsu......Read the rest...

... Turn around! Turn around! In perpetual spin memories abound. One gown, long to the ground. Antique white - quite profound. A mother’s right to sow seeds. A holy Father’s to yank weeds. ......Read the rest...

...SCHOOL SCHOOL as my second home. I studied, enjoye......Read the rest...

...Pink tulip please the merry nuthatch said. On your lapel? Oh no. On my head. It has such fragrance, fancy indeed. I’d wear it proudly with my feathered tweed. An acorn topper for me, oh please.......Read the rest...

... * * * It is Christmas dear, so wipe away your tears, we are looking down at your Christmas tree; the ornaments and ......Read the rest...

...Growing up in Ohio it was easy to find my Christmas spirit with the snow and cold within my reach…but after moving to Florida I wondered how I’d ever find my Christmas spirit in the warmth or on the ......Read the rest...

...Why don't people give them importance? Why do people think they make no sense? "Idiot" and "Fool" is what people call them, But maybe in that "Idiot" rests a hidden gem. Why is it always imp......Read the rest...

...The moth was morose and sad, things had not gone his way. He sat on the mushroom topper, thinking how gray was his day. A grandfather mouse who had seen stuff and been through a lot. Bounded up on......Read the rest...