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Papaya Poems - Poems about Papaya


Premium Member Papaya
Papaya, passion fruit Pulp, gorgeous honey-rain Painted skins of sun gold Praise your calypso crown Pungent tropical rhythms Possess soulless palates Present for my colon...

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Categories: papaya, appreciation, food, fruit,
Form: Pleiades
Cut the Papaya
Cut the papaya into pieces The tree became slender Throw away the lid of your wishes Tear the police force asunder It rose from the sea into lilies The room opened all three windows All around the restless willies Cold hearth full of cinders After blows up the red grenade All it was a bowl concave September 10, 2019 Life Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Ironic Zink...

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Categories: papaya, life,
Form: Imagism



Premium Member Papaya Promise
Prime a good time Time that words chime Chime in sound rhymes Ply your sweet wine Wine that spreads lines Lines that feel fine Plot to be wise Wise in calm spice Spice more surprise Leon Enriquez 04 October 2014 Singapore...

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Categories: papaya, beauty,
Form: Rhyme
Remains of the Papaya Tree!
You chew your papaya like you chew her head. Callous and savagely, You take out each seed, like you did of hers. Each seed she sowed in you, you spit out from your soul. You think you can slice away from her life, give her a piece and let her go. Aah but what do you know? She has already killed...

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Categories: papaya, life, loss, love, people,
Form: Personification
Suicidal Papaya
I, pretty texture On the rising tree Roofing through the Puffs: A blue float O, insane leaves Dangling at the end of life's plank And yet their sad joy heaves Flowing through the breeze My, o my Did they suicide jump Winding on the bed Of sleeping lumps Dear Papa You better tell mama That lazy brother Wasn’t bothered to use a gun...

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Categories: papaya, people
Form: Blank verse



Papaya Papaya
Papaya Papaya Soft and tender Papaya Papaya sweeter than Lavender Papaya Papaya Fell from the tree Smashed his brains and broke his knee Birds had a feast squirrells a treat Ants ate the crumbs Nothing left for me....

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Categories: papaya, children, imagination, school,
Form: Rhyme

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