She Tosses Her Hair Into the Wind
She tosses her hair into the wind with wild abandon and hope.
Her ways wise and wonderful, power tree is as pure as Ivory soap.
I stand in the shadows watching, wondering what she will do next.
Her movements seem spontaneous, but her mind is complex.
She looks so casual, and yet she is always plotting an oak says.
I
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Categories:
tosses, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Personification
Careless Tosses
I cannot drive from my home to a grocery store without choking back tears that threaten to spill as sourced from my bruised heart. The gifts of earth as lovingly bestowed from our Father to us are trashed in sad quantities upon the roadsides in ignorant, careless tosses that I cannot understand and refuse
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Categories:
tosses, abuse, america, anger, betrayal,
Form: Haibun
Lugubrious Losses, Choices, Voices and Tosses
Remonstrations, protestations, recriminations
In the wake of a calamity that strikes below the belt
In communities decimated and disabled by insinuations
Brought to a head when fickle feelings melt
As tempers in embers flare
In scenarios of utter disbelief prompted by dysfunctions
In families with implicit love deficit declare
A truce among gladiators lest functions
Held in high esteem at best
Considered tenuous at
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Categories:
tosses, poems,
Form: Free verse
Mrs Bobbitt Tosses Her Husbands Cigar
MRS. BOBBITT TOSSES HER HUSBAND’S CIGAR
she brought out the hatchet,
lowered the leprechaun guillotine,
took a satisfying drive,
threw away the cigar,
it rolled away from all the bushes.
he cried,
found his stubble (newspaper covered)
and a hyena surgeon.
tapped out,
drained and pale,
revival of his pal.
ditched his spiteful wife,
who smokes cigars blindfolded.
the men in blue
won’t touch this stuff,
braving burglars
but not their wives.
4/7/2018
Based...loosely...on
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Categories:
tosses, humor,
Form: Light Verse
Tosses 1
Tosses,
started to count and losses,
not in tens,but in grosses,
tossed like a peeble,
Hunger, has made me a rebel,
When people,look at my face they tremble,
Tosses from the economy,
With all the on & off dicotomy
all the wahala and palava is raining down on me,
I have to face the reality
Use my self ability,
To overcome every uncertainty,
Tossed like a
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Categories:
tosses, lifeme,
Form: Rhyme