Bottoms Poems - Poems about Bottoms

I was the storm in his already burning house, the shaking hands gripping the match, the hurricane whispering, You deserved this. But I did not mean to be destruction. I did not wake up one morning and choose to tear through his world with my bare hands. I was drowning, and drowning people do not check to see who they pull under when...

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Desire on fire It's under control But deep down inside me It's full and it's whole Thoughts of big snowstorms Still thrive and abound While dreams of guitar lessons Still drift around So close that I'm catching The faintest hint of Rose and vanilla Of you it's pure love Your lips look so soft How I'd love to kiss Them for hours on end In passionate...

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Nothing grows naturally or resiliently, and certainly not perfectly, from the top down or from the outside in Including pyramids and sustainable nutrition economies and healthy organic democratic co-passion systems. Some win/lose things that do grow virally from outside in and/or over-powering top down: autocracy cancer kleptocracy pyramid schemes negative pathology eco-political colonies capital expansionism invasive species StraightMale privilege anthrosupremacy toxicity pollution trauma. I once spoke at a condominium meeting about cooperative democratic values for win/win self-governance Advocating for transparent and inclusive choicemaking And grassroots community maintenance And social and...

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At a sports event in Europe* Norway got a hefty fine For their players were competing In some shorts that crossed the line. For the only proper bottoms Are bikinis, so the crowd Gets a peek at much more tush Than what it seems the shorts allowed. As the spectators were cheering, Maybe Norway got some boos, Since the team from Spain provided Much...

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embroidered daisies hip hugger bell bottoms 1970 Nehru jacket yellow happy faces 1971 maternity tops and a quickie wedding those dhrammed bell bottoms...

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Proctologist meets gorgeous female. She’s a dentist who drinks ginger ale. Both put their hands places Most would not think was aces One fixing bottoms, the other braces....

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Man Canned Tableau Insult as men stare, More frequent than rare, Holding Partners hand Passerby, he's canned, Boobs, bottoms or legs, Stop it now she begs! PHOTO 3 Entering Contest " Tableau 2 Poetry Contest" Sponsor: Joseph May 27th March 2021...

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Way down south in the land of cotton Love and friendships are not forgotten They thrive in full bloom Under the big yellow moon Some backwoods girls have really big bottoms...

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Beyond the challenges, look they say The solutions lie there; use them, you may You ask where do they sit right now? In your heart and soul; now figure out how What's the problem you can solve, well? Write it down; the world you must tell I search for you in online spaces Finding you with your many faces The market demands that...

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Prime Minister has a screw loose Or does he want a Christmas goose? A pandemic heaven Is 24/7 And not one has declared a truce!...

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Earth's green/blue healthy healing climate Some LeftBrain emergent verbal singers and dancers felt as resonant Gaian EarthMother health for rebirth re-connection reweaving Reconceived empowered and bilaterally enlightened benign winds of ecofeminist local EarthMatriotic community domestic democratic typically extra-familial fertile polycultural Regenerative health global-systemic benignly viral GoldenRule revolutions inseminating TrueWealth Win/Win NonViolent EarthCommunications InBetween Both/And nuanced thought/felt dialogue for win/win co-emergent dipolar co-arising choices Preferably not quite so unawesomely sacred/sensory Either/Or...

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Cilly Willy was born transgender And became a Public Defender She could be a judge If she would just fudge But she knows that Trump would upend her...

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A tree's roots are under the ground where, with little fanfare or sound They nourish the tree that we get to see its trunk and its limbs, its twigs and its leaves Our focus on powerful branches or brilliant autumnal scenes-- We know that without sturdy roots deep down ...

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I have always wanted to see the world From the bottom up So when I die don't cry Throw my ashes down the toilet And flush with vigor while shaking the handle here is looking up at you...

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not feeling well not finding the bottom of the well because the well springs gone but what about what the dowser didn't say but her rods got excited and bent down saying that here there is water to be found so dig so i dug and am still digging but finding dirt then my world eyes opened seeing the globe on the other side was my much beloved Asian Sea...

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