Hmm Poems - Poems about Hmm

"cub IS hmm" stAND in g IN frONt o f MY mi rrOR i C AN see wHERe tHIS bAld pATch IS on tHE baCK OF my hea :D...

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I enjoy this solitude. It’s just some kind of mood. As I inhale this sweet, sweet cigarette, I have not taken my last breath yet. It is satisfying to the bones. I picked up a few stones. It is like a long lost gem. And with this rose stem, I plant it in the soot by the grave. For it is my heart that...

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sifting shifting streams falling star trying to get away from the others Neb you lah to follow so powerful e motive to be a ware-we need more wares Tiggering (as in like Pooh's Tigger) spond spond get it respawned and yawned how many of you have died but still i awe at your deadlight and the whispered hmm bites...

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Howami? hmm... good question, but for some unknown reason more tired than usual..., without daily twenty four hours proper rest, I feel haggard. I strongly suspect (a hunch acquired upon returning home after visiting Notre Dame) deep sleep interruptions... attributed to uncontrollable need: tap a kidney, micturate, spend a penny (thee last mentioned British, informal)... quite displeasing... yea urinate kidding. Methinks perhaps to purchase adult diapers (or fashion/repurpose water...

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What if words asked you to write about them That is sick of being a last thought How many m's in a hmm A always seem so alone Dark pulls back in a arc i need some quiet Silence steps forward from the back And no longer wants neighbours T o have separated and free just wanders around The end is pleased i put him there and...

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Two smiling faces, aww...looking so sweet Wanting to swap...their Halloween treat Both contemplating, hmm...which one shall I eat As they sit on the sofa, with their little smelly feet (photo 3.) Good Luck Halloween Poetry Contest Sponsor Eve Roper 10/31/2019...

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Brother Funny Extravagant Drawing Acting Painting Outdoors Malls Spa Broadway Sewing Shopping Singing Sarcastic Dramatic Sister Date: 05/27/2019...

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Hmmm diddle, where’s I put my fiddle Fiddlely D, you’r somethin like me Somethin like me makes me holler Where r you? You’r here then you’r there My foots in the back door waitin Waitin for you Turning round and round dizzy enough to fall to the ground Laughing so hard can barely catch your breath aaaah you say, fresh...

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I Cannot Weight To Hmm... Be Pressed By A Dumbbell Two fifteen pound steely danse sing wrought iron dumbbells ill-tempered, impatiently, and intensely a weight their turn to hmm... press me, and forthwith dense trait heavy handed prestidigitation ...

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I was once asked, To write a poem about my greatest obsession I was told it could be about a person, animal, place or thing I had to but think awhile. I have never been asked such a question Hmm , my obsession You could say , I have but a few This question had me obsessing. My obsession,hmm My little head was...

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Well what do you want me to write now? I don't know what I want to write Because nothing I write is ever going to be enough There will always be something Same situation Same bunch of s I don't want to do the same thing any more That unless You change or I change I am gonna hang up my pen I am...

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Whose signature are you? How can you change with every tide, The sweep and flow to isolation. What colors can you bring? In a stroke of moonlight Or in someone's memory dust, A lesson learned or taken. What person will you see? The easel turning against the sand To mark the desperation....

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I am going to write about some really cool things Did you think you can get away? Lol look again It's your behind Just kidding I get that you need it Tongue over the mountain Is it mountain top? Tongue tied What achieved thing? Is it a question? I don't know You tell me Haha Did I say it's a go? I sense you think so By the way Not Mm May.!j!!!!!!!!!. What am I...

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Faith is the ointment without the fly....

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this is my party and it's my birthday all day long when i'm not dancing i'm sitting on my throne i am a king and my subjects love me dearly i try to serve them humbly with deep emotions clearly I AM A POET thankxxx Lynnette for passing it to me. i have a new poet in mind who is on line and from...

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