Wrap Poems - Poems about Wrap

Wrap me in your silk like a dream, a moment worth keeping beneath closed eyes, Perhaps I'll be wounded or thawed by the warmth that tenderly seeps within, The frenzy of the shawl’s thread weaves my thoughts, like a circle of fate, For warmth or for death—a choice binding my soul to freedom's gate. I must capture the triumph...

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Child on Santa's lap Decorations high Band playing carols Girls wrap many gifts Mall is so crowded Christmas Spirit People joyous Excitement wow, My legs are tired Silent Night A child's laugh Loud Singing Turkey Muffins Cake Contest Entry: A Grounding Technique Sponsor: Sara Kendrick Dated: 2024/12/11 Placed 1st in contest....

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In life…things will not always go the way we’d like… In the midst of our joy…sad moment will be found. May we be blessed when those moments arise to have someone to wrap our arms around. ...

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Now far be it from me to complain, I truly understand the world and for that most call me insane. At the very least unwell thats understandable trust me i get it but thats not because what I see its just because most cant see it I just can't vibe with the way things...

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Nothing excites or amazes me now, I've either done it, seen it Or heard about how. I can read it, need it and heed it in 2 hours But there's nothing out there that really inspires, Not like way back when, as I'd brood at the thought Of backpacking in Asia or something of the sort No. Now, though I'm thankful I'm alive...

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Is Proximate to Intoxicant ~ as Protestant is to Contestant ...

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I fear I am going to be buried with emotions I’m suffocating in; Wrapped up I pop those bubbles; Filling the air many size bubbles, poke a hole I’m no longer buried; A blanket that I can breathe in; Through the hole light comes in illuminating the moody bubbles; Optimism floats sour is buried; With a smile I lie buried in bubbles....

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Lisa and I wrap and rap for Christmas. Can you imagine the two of us doing that? We’ve got Christmas playlists going Christmas scented candles glowing, and milky hot-chocolate flowing. “Stir the marshmallows with the candy canes,” Lisa says, like that’s something she has to explain. We’re humming, singing and laughing, and dancing because we’re happy. We’re dashing to finish our wrapping, we can’t have...

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let me see that! two cheetahs looked together into one cell phone neither of them appear pleased Selfie take twenty-two one announces it is so difficult working with persnickety cheetahs says the assistant director It’s a wrap says the director, worried now because one bares his teeth and the other one begins a chase...

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I couldn’t … shatter the pane or fly, either couldn’t press weary wings to wind … and glide for they were bound - wrapped like a leper in a crowd and just as unclean - just as … withered … pain is shadow, deep and sometimes a vaster darkness is it’s only clemency sometimes we drown to know our dearest breath or dangle by a moonbeam in the dead...

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hoped for white down but it's saran wrap settling dust soak staining weathered wood laquering streets warming bars and hearts gray wool hugging the earth softly snuggling me on this see-your-breath morning...

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I come in different shades, Like the ones in a rainbow cake. I taste in different shapes, I was mixed like a milkshake. I was blended with coconut milk As soft as silk. Try me, You'll never forget me. Or else I'll wrap you myself!...

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We used to laugh, we used to cry. We used to sweat, we used to dry. We come and go, with "ho" or "hi" Under the sky, we used to try. Talk low and high, with "yo" or sigh....

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Sister, Hurry. Hurry. Stop dilly-dallying, The ice-cream truck is coming round. If we don't hurry up it'll have a crowd. Another scorching humid summer day. How I'd fancy this afternoon A dish of ice-cream topped With strawberries, Sister 7/12/2022 A rictameter is a nine line poetry form with a 2 4 6 8 10 8 6 4 2 syllable count and where the first and...

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Ever wanted to snuggle A cute little piggies with their stubby flat nose Piggies have a very bad wrap Probably because they're ugliest beast on earth But they still have redeeming factors For instance they make a tasty pork roast Around the table on a happy occasion Such joy to family get-togethers Secondly they are happy to sacrifice Their ugly existence to make us...

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