Crossword Puzzle Poems - Poems about Crossword Puzzle

...I run in a circle. Shivering. Then I ran outside. “It’s not warmer there,” they laugh. I try to climb the fence again. It’s October at the hospital. They keep it cold. Although they d......

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...Ready, Go If a crossword puzzle clue has to give me writing prompts, then so be it. I’ll consider myself prompted. Uncle Wiggly reveals what the Brits call At Sixes & Sevens. But if the man......

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... Playing solitaire to while the time away I found that I was sleeping later, every single day I tried to think of a new pastime to challenge myself some more So, first I became......

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...a blue chevy impala basks in a suburban driveway like a beached whale it oozes gases and black oils its seeping white walls beg for rubber movements little boy inside the house sits on a pleated ......

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... Sunrise aglow, she plucks a flower from his garden, in a stealth hush, she sees him serene this warden. Meanders even closer upon a sequ......

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...No matter when my flight is On the day I’m flying home, I am early to the airport, Where I sit and write my poem… And read my book or magazine And grab a bite to eat And work a crossword puz......

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...Relaxing in my garden chair blessedly alone, with my cup of soothing chai and Scottish scone. No TV, computer, iPod, kith or kin, my crossword puzzle I shall now begin. So, an eight-word name f......

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...Doing a crossword puzzle, to be frank, One fulfilling task of filling the blank. It perks up the brain testing my IQ, Doubting the depth of what I thought I knew. It virtually t......

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...Yon raging storm Over my head Blowing my neck is wet With your breath You rain down upon me Yourself And the sparkle in my eye Reflection of the lightnings Flashing through the ski......

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...My pencil is ready; The boxes are bare. I look at the clues That are luring me there. I always begin With the first clue across, Continuing on Until I’m at a loss. I do not despair If a......

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...My room is a mess - it's an archaeological record of boredom. Christmas, Christmas, come on Christmas. It's 4 days 'til Christmas. Why don't I go to my room and do NOTHING?? The clock ticking so......

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...Livia where have you been, Only you would bring me true happiness, Violet which our favorite flowers and the ones the world ignores, Everyone would try to understand us, Yet we aren’t a crosswo......

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...She slipped into the house silently, but stealthily. We had no idea she was there Until we became knowing instant answers. We are all three in college, studying to be nurses. Words that were inc......

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...with natural binaural and visual ambience... courtesy bumblebee pollinating clover Diaphanous wings yield live airplay vibrations undulate thru ethereal airway rippling glorious edifications al......

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...Early afternoon delightful balmy zephyr... February third two thousand and twenty Yours truly secreted away within heavenly nook upon secluded hideaway property 2 Highland Manor apartment, I b......

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