Creams Poems - Poems about Creams

...This old brush would once brush cleanly This old brush once smoothed my hair This old brush once snagged a single strand When I was kempt and fair This old brush began to clog up With the hair t......

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... Breakfast done, lunch so far away. It's never too early or late for Elevenses! Perhaps a seed-cake, sweet fragrant and so very proper. Or a steaming currant bun, warm, light and spicy. Oh perha......

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...JUSTICE DEPARTMENT MEDICAL RELEASE MEDICATION LIST MEDICAL CARE FOR A CONFIDENTIAL HUMAN SOURCE INFORMANT FOR THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION PTSD RESULTING FROM WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR TH......

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...I could write of stellar skies -- Really I could! Could write of lozenge moons~ of over-saturated beams, arriving and departing, concentrates of extra sweetened, totally addicting, poeticall......

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...Fairy godmothers winged dragons and such Ability to fly, thanks very much Wizards and warlocks, interrupting my dreams Mermaids and unicorns dressed in fancy light creams Brownies and gnomes sn......

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...A pegged round point gleams a dream as a passerby pauses briefly at some display of hearts. Creams alot enchanted in velvety reds filled with sweet treats that address the same in my......

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...Being different struggling with allergies anxiety asthma runs in my family outbreaks can occur anytime anywhere like with my grandsons right during football practice hives itching rash anything can t......

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...Willie Winkie lived in a land of magic, in the region called Butterfly Haven; For Willie was a diminutive elf, like the violet blossoms, of purple fixation. Willie and his beloved wife, E......

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... Deep within my hidden pastel dreams are soft sweet colors of a newborn spring dressed up in mauves and pinks and windham creams while giving hope to love and all it brings. Painted in the col......

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...There are times in life where you may think life is not fair just because to you things are not working out the way you want them to. During that time you may not be able to fully understand the proc......

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...Sunday church garden of lime green blooms, reds and creams- Luxuriousness! Gracefulness and scented smiles greet butterflies in hued styles. Orange, yellows, pinks in the sweet whirlw......

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...In a world painted shades of rose, Where costs are hidden, no one knows, A silent burden, an unseen fee, That rests on women, unfairly. A razor's edge, a bottle's hue, The price deflate for th......

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...He's my baby, babe, baba, daddy, While I have always been his baddy. He's my habibi, ostaz, maaly el basha, zaim, While I remain his secret zaima. He's my teacher, my saint, my mood, While I h......

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...Strong are her hands, Darkened by summer’s touch, Now pale like ghosts in twilight's hush. Could these be her hands? Did they dip in scented creams By tranquil pleasure pools? Did they bathe ......

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... In the meta-versed binaural wish song beats, skid row streets of the bottomless pits of Metropolis/ Thebes, you are quardoned off and printed in a likeness wronged-vaped, winged to the w......

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