Washcloth Poems - Poems about Washcloth

...It is quite common to kiss 'ouchys' on those wee. At three, my son asked to have bath autonomy. I tossed a washcloth, then stood where he could not see. Soon, he called out with words that complet......

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...Today the boy, wanting to stay tuned, grabbed the VR Sweating profusely, needed a washcloth bathing Boys don’t enjoy Sundays but they do after all The class in awe of Revelation, wanting more ......

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...Upward washboard Washcloth without Waybill uphill Workplace, without Washcloth wipeout Washboard Upward 4/1/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ......

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...The rugs in the living room Are thin in places, and The dog has scratched The painted floors. The end tables are crowded With family pictures Instead of knickknacks Some of the bath towels H......

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...*Image of The Moon Looking At Full by Pixabay. “No man for any considerable period can wear one face to himself, and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered a......

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...With a deliberated ruse; she washed its tiny face with a soft washcloth. With no resistance, she enfolded the wee infant into a swaddling cloth. In the Autumn equinox, she placed the tiny form ......

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...by Dawne Zacharias The Wall of Rain from a distance came ......

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...A seagull’s just messed on my car poop splattered the windscreen so far it obscured my view wet white slimy pooh that seagull needs the abattoir! To remove that horrible slurry I ......

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...How to Stay Married to Me (a poetic tutorial) Don’t come at me With sweets or cookies On Valentine’s Day My New Year’s resolutions Are around to stay (talk to me around Mother’s Day) Unde......

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...(Line for line… tit for tat.) 1. My house is kind of small but bigger than my kitchen And in my kitchen there’s a lamp that’s bigger than my fist Please don’t touch the do......

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...The pen has betrayed me! The ink has swallowed me as spit on a fly. I burn pages with fiery lightning bug breaths That spill from pokey jar-holes. If I touched flame I'd very well melt to the fl......

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...As clean running water flows through dirty dishes Immense joy and peace bathe her tired being While veined deft hands scour surfaces and edges She becomes aware of her body and breathing ......

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...I puffed out a soft cold cloud In these long chambered empty rooms As my hand held washcloth to brow Over me, your sickness looms Hot breath toasted my fingers Now heaving up dead fireflies Th......

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...I was enjoying myself in a bubble bath, as suddenly, a mouse dropped in. Maybe I would of panicked, but she swam immediately, to the other end! I suddenly felt so sorry for my, now clean, little, c......

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...Some news has a way of crushing you to your core. Now get back up, again you. I remember I wanted to go see my friend last night. I remember texting her I was falling asleep on the couch and not com......

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