Tip Poems - Poems about Tip

...I'm going to fail class, still I try to answer my classmates trying to resolve the mess. To give them a sort of bless: ,,Sorry I didn't answer", while my fingertips left ChatGPT with a press. T......Read the rest...

...The back of my neck hurts. My finger is cramped around the pencil. My eyes face paper full of number. Whenever I try to measure the line, my vision sees double, it sees the line twice. The numb......Read the rest...

... Dos -si -dos ! Square dancing in full grace moving round and round facing face to face. Dancing in swift rhythm, y......Read the rest...

... I was one of the cool set, navy blue duffle coat, scarf around my neck, seated at a table in Pepe's Coffee Lounge discussing Baudelaire and T.S. Eliot and the demise of the political elites......Read the rest...

...Seabull baste the coup de faste Infectudo goncerotia gonzo Ron done wrong and was corrected for it Foresca fiesta frescoe fiskars deshthroes kiskstar By Start Up bark slarm no harm done to a cher......Read the rest...

...This day didn't go as I planned In fact it went wrong from the go While tilling my land with shovel in hand I chopped off the tip of my toe And to make matters even worse I don't want to soun......Read the rest...

... The sun, resplendent in its blazing might, Burns fiercely o'er a barren, lifeless waste, A desert dry and vast where earth is scorched By searing radiation, deathly bright. No sign of life bu......Read the rest...

...There was so much to speak And so much to listen Time with you was countable And eternity left ahead The smile was soft; tears still concealed Silence was heavy But no one broke it Words on ......Read the rest...

...Tip is scary Feeling forcibly crazy Nurse flu injection.......Read the rest...

...First, you see the tip Next, the nozzle of the lead Then, tube of an ink. ......Read the rest...

...nodes that awake celebrate centre stage others join the chorus today it’s the tip of the nose dancing in the moonlight cheered by an audience of one......Read the rest...

...Listen to them chatting away in the room, voices spitting colors on the wall and painting a true story about them all. Everyone has a palette arranged with different colors in a unique manner and......Read the rest...

... My voice was mute like featherless songbirds, without vocal chords to sing doting tunes. Sleeping spirit yearned for amorous words, composing twin flames to ignite from fumes. Glance ......Read the rest...

...Fukuda Chiyo-ni Haiku Fukuda Chiyo-ni was a Japanese poet and painter of the Edo period, also known as Kaga no Chiyo. Having seen the moon I can bid this planet farewell. —Chiyo-ni, loose tr......Read the rest...

...tip of our nose is the sacred point wherefrom breath doth anoint divine elixir that vivifies that God we realise senses feel bliss burn that in gratitude we learn love innate is certain to zo......Read the rest...