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Wiggling Poems - Poems about Wiggling


Premium Member Every Wiggling and Wing
touched it, its fingerprints. couldn’t hug it - too wide. pressed against it. hiked up my leg, to reach a limb. limber, i’m not nowadays. my wrinkled cage engages my imagination. i branch out. thick is the umbrella - the sun rays peeking through. bug-eyed, my grandson can’t reap the benefits. he sees every wiggling and wing. such appeared aft of my childhood. either that or i wasn’t wearing a magnifier. i still...

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Categories: wiggling, tree,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Cries Crirpings From Wiggling Worms-
Whispers crying; Caveat twix tween dead winter and lively spring; there's a voice in The Dark Hollow dark chirpings of crawling worms Being eaten by swollen birds Screaming are the crawling squirming worms 1/19/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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Categories: wiggling, adventure, analogy, anxiety,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Wiggling With Pure Happy
Wiggling with pure happy Enjoying a mud puddle more than ever before Squealing and barking Prancing and stamping Light hearts making merry like puppies can Uninhibited, untethered, unrestrained. I watch from my window spot Hidden behind a lace curtain Vicariously enjoying the experience She has not forgotten, she will never forget Being six, and loving her puppy like this She watches with mirth in her...

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Categories: wiggling, dog,
Form: Free verse
Wiggling Waves and Other Observations
Wiggling Waves and Other Observations Wiggling waves reaching like tall grass, Summertime’s warning to wear shoes, Little stubbed toes from bare flip flops, Tears, scrapes, little ones’ blues. Searing sidewalks too hot for pups’ paws, Compassion let’s a walk miss this day, Steering wheels blistering, electricity soaring, Rob a bank to get power bills paid? Summer winks, reminds us of cold winds, Ice covered streets,...

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Categories: wiggling, poetry, seasons,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Fifty Toes a Wiggling
Tanned by the summer sun Laughing because life is young Five boys just want to play During the summer holiday Race your bikes through the park Avoiding the junkyard dogs' bark Chasing fireflies in the dark Vacation is best when it starts Swimming at the local pool Make that pose looking cool The girls would laugh and look away Dive in the pool splash and play See...

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Categories: wiggling, childhood, friendship, memory, summer,
Form: Rhyme



~wiggling Words~
As I am writing down these words, they bounce and wobble off the selected path. I am so frustrated with these spellings, I would pin them down if I could. I grasp my pen harder, as if that could do anything to snatch up these naughty words. I can hear them giggling, and they roll right off...

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Categories: wiggling, on writing and words
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things