Warm Blooded Poems - Poems about Warm Blooded

...Sipping his warm tasty gnome grog in the snow We see troll’s size fourteen feet and we laugh at his ugly toe Why doesn’t he wear shoes or boots someone says. Too warm blooded me thinks, says my co......

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...The first time I saw you - there - Sophisticated, warm-blooded, And for a kiss, you blubbered - Barbary lipped, presenting the bill. If I'd snuggle up, you'd cover me in fur. Coo-ee! A real l......

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...Unique to our souls By Michelle Morris 22/09/2023 We are not steel We are not stone We are made from blood DNA and bone We are not plants We are not animals We are made to be Warm-blo......

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...Warm blooded creatures, yet as the heat of the day retreats, we crave warmth to cosset our souls. While the moon controls the tides, human flesh being mostly water, becomes ensnared in the heavenly......

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...Earth was once molten rock; from space, it would've glowed orange. Bombarded by meteors, its surface was barren and sterile; until comets endowed it with oceans. Our planet is a unique g......

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...dolphins grey ghosts surf the waves leaping up in laughing fun ~ gymnasts of the seas 4-12-22 Contest: Wil Animal Haiku Sponsor: Tania Kitchin Syllables checked: www.howmanysyllables ......

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...Faces are getting longer, despite the rosy, wind-scrubbed cheeks a dripping daylight has lost its flavor. Tepid Malls un-freeze the warm-blooded, except for the usual geese in the parking lot ......

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...My Fellow Soupers, I rarely get mad anymore, but today I am madder than an adder. Not long ago, an unemployed security guard in Florida accepted an $11/hour job at a company named CIS. Th......

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...Deep warm-blooded Dark brown Multigrain Manna is from Heaven. Sometimes, OK, most times, I'm not actively building a cooperatively co-invested residential and environmental health system, ......

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...The clime without poets is like the soulless desert Poets drew their dreams in the words of the mind The morning without poets is like a sunless night. Without dreams we have nothing to get high......

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...A hundred years from now, will I be a fossil Will geologists discover this warm-blooded morsel Prey for some creature But larger and squishier Like a MacDonald's sweet breakfast waffle<>...

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...Is passion a warm feeling or a cold asset? A uniting vision or a fragmented virtue? Or is passion both mutually held motions toward and away from curious courageous contagious active hope......

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...Little Tyro seemed normal at birth Green color, long enough, the proper girth But when he didn't grow for nigh on a year Mom and Dad Tyrannosaurus were filled with fear One day they took po......

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...People believe in evolution beyond the shadow of a doubt Happy with the solution thinking science has all the clout They never investigate in following blindly down the road I'm saying wait, for i......

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...O wintery flake, you’ve not kept me warm. Your passion promised to never alarm. Outside, I’m not sold. My briefs rather cold. In my frozen breast, swaths of ice free-form. ......

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