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Hives Poems - Poems about Hives


Premium Member shingles pink eye and hives
it is never a great day to have pink eye or shingles or hives Every time I get these maladies it is an unhappy reminder that today will not be a great day...

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Categories: hives, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Wives Ate Hives
Hives and wives are same In making honey...

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Categories: hives, blessing, wife,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member In the Hospital Soufully
Poems are coming slowfully. For I am most woefully And truly most woefully In the hospital doe-fully Itching my skin until bleeding More potent pills I am pleading Poems are decidedly misleading Me out of this stupor I’ll be needing...

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Categories: hives, health, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Noahs Hives
Where did Noah keep his bees? In the Ark-hives Groaning from my hairline down to my manly thighs Got an offer from Hollywood To star in a film bout manhood They were astounded by my jumbo and sexy eyes...

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Categories: hives, allusion, fun,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Of Hives and Hills
They broke the ground some months before. At the site, like faithful bees at work, machines and men construct a human hive... the new high-rise, every tenant's dream; each apartment placed like honeycombs beneath one roof...world within a world. As I watched this man-made maze, I saw a rounded ant hill in the sandy dirt and marveled at the intricate design of what...

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Categories: hives, destiny, earth, humanity, universe,
Form: Free verse



Life Is Sweet In Honey-Hives
The Pollen of my life is sweetened- Passed from bee to bee Friendly flowers form a beacon (My Queen beams humble-ly) I feel alive; so bold inside- Life is sweet in honey-hives! Poppies bloom, a serum soon Beckons forth my Soul to thrive! *Just wondering if anyone can guess to what I am alluding? I will crown thee an astute observer as a...

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Categories: hives, flower, life, sweet,
Form: Rhyme
Raspberry Hives
Raspberry Hives The ancient man with raspberry hives on his cheeks since childhood will live alone no longer. He will marry, he says, the first woman who’ll have him. Till now he has wanted to die as he’s lived, alone in his room with the radio playing, the water in the bathtub dripping. The drone of hours, however, has become the drone of years and the ancient...

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Categories: hives, sadwoman,
Form: Free verse

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