Tres Poems - Poems about Tres

Once a bluebird came to me And from her lips a melody So beautiful it was to hear I fell in love right then and there I'd never heard such gorgeous sound She sings like no one else around All my life with her I'd spend And spend it well until the end I'd cuddle with her every night Snuggle up...

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feathered fernery paradisiacal pose ~ tropical très chic...

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Time passes through my watch, as function follows form Most sacred of mysteries —the final sojourn (Dreamsleep: January, 2021)...

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Très Drôle Thick as flat Earth; Don't dig too deep. ***...

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Tres Chic She thought she was tres chic. He...utterly debonair. They walked about the planet. Consumed in ego air! They smirked at lesser beings So cultured, they! Humility an unknown virtue. Their family kept at bay! November 25, 2019 * there is no category for arrogance...

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The 3rd witch: 'Anon!'. The 2nd witch: Be stayed at once. The 1st witch: Brute should kiss death. All: Oui,Cat's-fierce,hoodlum hood,death shall kill death. 18:01:27:07:55...

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Visiting my father, I noticed the old garage could use a little fixing up. He had boxes stacked up, and clutter to the very top. We all started up and down that garage picking and cleaning, dusting and sweeping. Suddenly, a letter tucked in...

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COPLA SESENTA Y TRES: This Bad Guy World The Enemy resides in us Not by invitation nor by ruse: Bad day Good night Could lone Yang gather in surplus The Yin put down to no good use: Dark day Bright night Could the Almighty fear Evil Is he ONE opposed to the ONE: Both indigenes Garden warblers’ pure early trill Deaf magpies shriek and rasp their...

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COPLA CINCUENTA Y TRES: This Bad Guy World People see what they love to see All that glitters makes them feel bright: Tip sinking boat Right now ball craze all films of glee World of adverts subverts the sight: Salesmen sail moat A young woman stands at street door Dazed by drugs an oozing sex pot: Short years hence hag Suckling aids milk son of...

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COPLA CUARENTA Y TRES: This Bad Guy World No one’s to blame for being a dope Nor for nursed beliefs from cradles: Unless born Lords Nor be blamed for sucking on dope Nor for believing word riddles: If told they’re God’s Not what but where raised to believe Born to parents in which country: Pavlov rats all If God loves and knows all who live Why...

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COPLA TREINTA Y TRES : This Bad Guy World Yet the odd thing about Life is That without Bad Guys’ bag of tricks There’d be no life Conflict between Good and Bad is What makes the World go round axis: Husband and wife Looks like the World Life Universe Was conceived to amuse Some One: Out of boredom Who has to pay with his prize...

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A meal is not a meal to me Unless it has dessert. When looking at a menu, I kick in to high alert. I have my favorites but at times I’ll sample something new And that is how a special treat Came up for my review. When dinner ended (Mexican), We gave our guest the choice. “Tres Leches cake” is what he chose; I didn’t quite...

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COPLA TRES (THREE): This Bad Guy World Bad guys signal to each other In cryptic lingo and hand signs Close ranks bind ties Egg-white eyes of the murderer Encroach the pupil with designs Embryo dies No worse enemy than the friend Who feigns being a bosom pal: Snake in the shoe They know their role is to offend Their lives but ephemeral Do they yet rue ...

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