Nicked Poems - Poems about Nicked

...I just commented on a school friends Facebook post (she likes to wish the world happy birthday in one go, so I nabbed it and put it in my pocket for December), she messaged me immediately to say she'......Read the rest...

...Beautiful... desirable; in the sweet green grass... serene, she lay in the wild flower meadow with a soft smile, and lash-lowered eyes. A gentle zephyr stirred the dappled shade beneath the old Oa......Read the rest...

... Claws nick me healing my ailment; A quick love bite playful.......Read the rest...

...Lucky wasn’t. Lucky was his nickname. Lucky played around. Lucky sunk his head into the dresser. Knock Knock. “Who’s there?” The bed stopped rocking and answered the emergency call. The next ......Read the rest...

...I came home to find that my door was ajar And someone had stolen my keys and my car “I’ll just get a new one tomorrow,” I said And then told my wife that I’m going to bed She came up behind me ......Read the rest...

...I have claimed to be apolitical but there are times when the crop is ready for harvesting, so I put fuel in the John Deere, ink in my pen and wrote... He'll get millions of votes for ......Read the rest...

...That be cold sun rose yonder, our heads be hot, I'd declare, I'll get Whitey my critter, worked all night, best she nicker. 'Bout saddlin' her real tight, or I'll headlong out of sight, I ......Read the rest...

...A small vial, I’ve nicked it, A bottle of tequila, Aren’t I a delinquent, My heart is racing Against my mind, What a craze To be foolish and hungry, Must be clever, even more cunning, I......Read the rest...

...Celebrity deaths can be bizarre someone so close yet so far the realisation hits you hard yet they have no clue who you are Meat Loaf sang to my youthful years Sarah Harding sang with my ......Read the rest...

...She longed for the touch - of a caring man who understood her poetry - be her biggest fan She waited several decades and many star lit nights just to feel his hands - in afternoon delights She ye......Read the rest...

...I loved him in a Summer's breeze, though Summer ripened into Fall. His Winter arms, a cooler squeeze, a chill became an April squall. A season's moment left ungrasped. I thought of love, but l......Read the rest...

...Washboard Waltz Is a washboard musical when scrubbing socks on its metal ribbons? The woman in the basement was not aware of anything other than the soap suds, steamed-up windows and the sense o......Read the rest...

...Dickens Christmas carol revisited by nicked saint Frigidaire - from upper atmosphere hammering and whipsawing debris ferociously with an angry flare, cuz mother nature - fed up to here (re: ......Read the rest...

...he wove his spells meticulously constructed each with loving care each component ingredient chosen from the very best that there were and of course his care was rewarded his fame just grew and g......Read the rest...

...Here lies James Jacob McInerny Died of hemorrhoids at forty-three Sick of something nobody gave, Scratched himself into an early grave Nicked his bud while trying to shave....Read the rest...