Watermelon Poems - Poems about Watermelon

so pretty birdy watermelon chest cool bird green pink and purple...

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summer refreshment ...

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Watermelon is a hard word to try and find a rhyme And I thought that I could If I would take the time So, I've travel far and wide From Mount Dora to Saint Helens But couldn't find a word That rhymed with watermelon I have asked Honest Men all the way , Down to a Felon I've whispered pretty please Other times simply...

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THIRD EYE SPEAKING (Poet’s Note : I’ve uploaded first verse of this little poem on YouTube channel as a short, if you’d like to listen to a read, be welcome : @ghairodanielspresence) I see past present future fluff in a ball of bluff a ghost down the road dressed as Victorian toad speaks through an IPhone on cue about...

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Where shall I go? They ask of us what I cannot sacrifice, So help. You, scared of the void of dice, Do not fear what you know has result, Let their greed grind to a halt, Their evangelism is disguised with the veneer of a mission, As they push us back in this revolting schism, Help us. Retrieve our right to humanity, Relieve the wound...

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STEEL AND SILK My love like steel and silk cuts through you splutters your blood watermelon juice down a throat Wipes it with yellow silken...

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Sliced and fresh Watermelon Put in the fridge....

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big juicy melon mouth watering delicacy summer's best kept secret...

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Gallagher, likewise in the front row. Green melon astringent holds bodily form. Flesh seems harmless lying on the butcher’s table. Rank and file juiced up for the battle. “Wizard- of-Odd” holds high, like Thor, his “Sledge-O-Matic.” ...

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With its green skin Round shape, tender juicy flesh Called watermelon....

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Sharing watermelon is a delightful thing to do. Loving the sweet cold pinks and the sticky goo. Two can share, or even three or four. When we cut a melon, we seem to have more and more. ...

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Little slices of the most lush and red watermelon, Swollen with juiciness and a natural multivitamin. Deliciously filled with glistening liquid in green rind....

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"Treeing", "treeing,"cheerful sound of a bicycle bell; stuck well inside my ear like a hard binding gel; Peeping from the window, I knew him very well; The boy lived at next door took me out of my cell. Creeping from window, I rode down the green meadow; The maiden dew drops shone as, young stars brightly glow; Painted tyre, like watermelon,circled...

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I've missed the last train home With the bread they're looking for. As I was on the watermelon ride....

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She came along casually riding a watermelon bike. I was merely walking down the street on an intended hike. She yelled “Hey, Pete, or Samuel or Ike!” You see I am a triplet, and this is what it is like. I am Suzette, she said, introducing herself in a sweet way. I wondered how she knew our names in just...

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