Tops Poems - Poems about Tops

up a steep and gritty track reach the tops wilderness reclaims a verge of wintery snags land juts and tilts hauls out lays treeless clumps and hags pitch up stricken soil heap their marshy troughs loud the heartbeat nearer to feral thought then any numb mouth or ear slough quag and mire muddle seep listless every bog runnel shrouded to fetch up the feckless harsh and gorsy heather grips low the moors stretch flat and...

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Your tops on the line hanging down Swaying gently in the coolness of breeze The evening comes in its violet gown Darkening the lawn and the leaves You turned on the light, it reflects outside The pot that stands close to the house Is illuminated most brightly tonight I see all its rims and the flowers Are stretching up high, maybe sensing...

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When food and clean water linger moments from lips and anything else at our fingertips, Quadruple consumption settles to stay and anything paper is just one click away When they sell us our problems bottled cutely as cures, but the only real answer seems to be MORE And hillsides are speckled with hot springs caged in now...

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I may be gormless And it may be true But just how many were there In the band? I forgot So I'm asking you? Their beautiful music is a gift to me And a part of my life growing up And made my own history Sweet as Sugar Pie honey bunch And so savoury I recall as a wisp of a child Playing their albums...

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spring mornings cold chill snowy hazy mountain tops Tennessee visit...

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Unfortunately, in order to reach the top myself, I judge that the place I am standing on is not the top, a low place, and that this place has nothing to do with the top I know how frightening the habits of life are by now The effort to reach the top is so beautifully described so proud But would it be the same as trying...

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I play the organ to a standing ovation~ and my hymns are gifts 12/30/22 The Best Gift Poetry Contest Sponsor-JCB Brul 1st...

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up a steep and narrow road reach the tops wilderness reclaims a verge of wintery snags land juts and tilts hauls out lays treeless clumps and hags pitch up stricken soil heap above the miry troughs loud the heartbeat nearer to feral thought then any mouth or ear swale and quag dawdle appear to seep listless no every bog tunnels shrouded to fetch up the feckless harsh and gorsy heather treading low the...

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How cool the morning, Tiny clouds drifting above tall summer tree tops, As I lean back in my giant striped lawn chair Their leaves flicker as citron flickers Fascinating my senses pelted by dew drops. I anticipate the day’s activities And long for cool breezes of the day, Blowing through my tree tops, Until twilight falls....

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Girls Are Tops Go Figure? Figure Skaters, Girls twirl and amaze, Girls wow and graze, Over the ice. Then over the ice, First toe loops, Then double axels, And for seconds, They never come down. Go Figure? Figure Skaters Feet reach back, toes point at “Trail Blazed Ice”. Hands reach for, fingers point at “Virgin Ice”. Go Figure! Figure Skaters, Feet circling, spiraling inwards Hands circling, spiraling upwards Spinning! Spinning!! Spinning!!! Faster! Faster!!...

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Carrot Tops His Dill sandwich between two pieces of bread were the accouterments of a red head rich carrot tops spree as pickle springs glee seconds ado as he wears on his spread connie pachecho 8/3/17...

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WHY 13 TOPS MY WEDDING CAKE A cherubim approaches the celebratory podium, a fifteen tier cake in her congratulatory hands. The pews, full of spectators - ready for a heavenly slice, fragrant oil poured from above, stirs hearts where it lands. Our cherubim patiently slices vanilla - tier number one, with chocolate and kindness, tier number two. Don’t envy the decadence of...

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Coffee's been a favorite for me most of my life wherever I've been in the majority of that time white with sugar sweet since eighteen Now you've such a range of coffee Vanilla, Cappuccino, Latte or black it really gets to confusing state for so many on the coffee rack Now in recent months stopped sugar so now love Americano ever so much just add...

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Stars glitter aside the mountain tops Casting glows of orange and pink So beautiful they listen to you Telling a story before they die Casting glows of orange and pink The sky is sustained in sherbert It tells its story before it dies Peaks echo and snowflakes fall As the sky is sustained in sherbert So beautiful they listen to you The peaks echo...

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