Whine Poems - Poems about Whine

He's hard at work, she calls him jerk, and asks him where he's been. Of little care, she goes somewhere. dancing drunk against her male friend. She tells the gals, of all his fails, they believe her, cause...

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Quality of life has deteriorated. Rust years, not Golden. ...

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Cheese and Wine whine Miracle Man 3/10/2025 Daylight saving time has changed, our clock hands now are rearranged. Advance, retreat, advance, retreat, each year, another senseless repeat. Why do they not just leave it alone, has its purpose been chiseled in stone. At one time it played a useful role, now I’m seeking someone to console. It changes my sleep habits for awhile, produces frowns and...

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Haven’t been on soup much today Been feeling ill some kind of way Can’t put my finger on why I am sick Did I catch a bug was it my last dish I’m in no pain thank God for favor So poetry soup I can now savor Just feeling nauseous tired and lightheaded Writing poems is a jones done from pink...

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Whine Producer Miracle Man 7/23/2024 Constantly ticking is our grandfather clock, and with each night’s chime it puts me shock. My ears are weary of this uninterrupted talker, it’s hard to escape this loud mouthed stalker. Often, with disgust, I watch the pendulum swing, other than it’s beauty I find nothing that’s soothing. Always near day’s end someone continues to rewind, and at each suggestion...

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The haunting whine of a cello A lure, then seizure that won't let go Memories arrested in the chambers of my mind Still shots of reflections fraught with the unkind No rest for the aching thing that beats in my chest A somber strain that whines with seemingly no rest Slow, slowly plays a melancholic concerto Slowly, slowly cries the cello...

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I was 86 two weeks ago It's no wonder that I move slowly. My brain is racing down a track, Looking for lost bits that won't come back. My spelling is getting worse, Which upsets me and makes me feel terse Terse and frustrated, old and grey Few can understand the things I say. I do not know myself, I could be a dusty...

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Yes, I Would Like A Little Cheese with My Whine Miracle Man 5/8/2023 Long before dawns arrival I’m up and ready, but due to recent neck surgery I’m on a walker. Myelopathy has made my movement unsteady, so while my wife shops, I’m becoming a Gawker. Every day is a carbon copy of the day before, no longer on fine cuisine do I...

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Whom ever taught my cat to whine could not have been a friend of mine. She's learned to vocalize a bit and now acts like a spoiled snit. It's so annoying to say the least. She knows I'll cave to get some peace. I let her out for a window of time and ask if she wants...

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We’ve all got reasons our job has flaws. But their security can entrap like claws. So I’ll hold on to them until things sour. To be unexpectedly cut in the final hour. But this time I took control and the power. Walking the path to climb the career tower. Nailed my interviews and upgraded the...

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Written by Gail DeBole on July 7, 2015 Updated Feb. 22, 2023 At first... Cheerfully shared for liquid celebrations For all of the right reasons. And then... Abruptly emptied to...

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Everything is a Whine Everything is a whine. Drawn out in that annoying three-year-old-pleading way. She should have outgrown this. She is sixty-six years past three. Why does she always whine? I wonder. My friends do not like her. If she is coming, count me out. Everything is a complaint. She is always annoyed, always stressed. She seems to thrive on high drama. And there is...

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Cry cry cry whine whine whine mad mad mad sad sad sad I do not answer the phone or the door, choosing to wallow. I am deep I the world of depression, and nothing can get me out of it. I am determined to revel and crawl and claw and scream. My bedroom window pops open. My neighbor climbs...

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baby rabbits whine for mother who 'abandoned' happy when they feed...

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His evasion of responsibility inexcusable… though behaviour of this being as per usual originally from broken where never taught devotion great pity he grew without learning. Fidelity and faithfulness insignificant from the superficial apathetic participant thus emptiness diverged from initial love of splurge revolved...evolved am now to be discerning....

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