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Premium Member Andalusian Patios
Flowered patios, admired for their charm, Andalusian patios lovingly cared for. As new-born babies that Andalusian women take care of with gentleness, dedicating their time with the same devotion to as a baby who needs attention. Beauty with big eyes that shines in a blind world to old emotions. Patios of my Andalusia, you sow joy in front of the ones who feel love...

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Categories: pots, allegory, allusion, baby, blessing,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Cracked Clay Pots
The old, cracked clay pots on the shelf They've been there so long I leave them there as a reminder Life leaves deep wounds from wrongs Some cracks are deep with crevices bold Some so fine almost unseen Those have been repaired hold the soul But none can repair the genes They are so old and unwanted now Their shelf...

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Categories: pots, extended metaphor,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Pots of Gold
I grew up believing the fairy tales and stories I was told… I believed if I could make it over the rainbow…I’d find a pot of gold. At the end of December this year I will be turning 70 year old… and though I’ve seen a lot of rainbows…I’ve never found my pot of gold. But yesterday I realized...

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Categories: pots, inspiration,
Form: Rhyme
Moon Control
African minds, African souls Yet only one controls Her fiery hair is one of a kind Yet no one sees inside her mask of destruction Her name is Rae Hood, a killer of all beasts She isn't a hero not a villain You don't want to get on her bad side For the moon power is all hers African tribes hide for she won't...

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Categories: pots, africa, anger, black love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Tea Pots
Steaming tea pots help a lot When troubles come your way Simply pour a cup Rest and look up Giving your troubles away...

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Categories: pots, nursery rhyme,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Flower Pots
My garden is filled in pots ...

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Categories: pots, butterfly, flower, garden, rain,
Form: List
Premium Member Plants In Pots Beckon
Plants in pots inside like pets in pound beckon for attention. Like chicks in nest they screech and squeal with open beaks, skyward begging for worms and morsels in mum's beak Plants in pots are dependents totally reliant on you. More mouths to feed more wilts to water more bugs to squash more dead-ends to clip and prune. Sometimes I wonder: Are they worth it? But their...

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Categories: pots, nature,
Form: Free verse
Pots of Gold In Dark Spots
I can see the rainbows They're right there Rainbows do sort of piss me off, though, because my daughter always wants the pot of gold at the end She doesn't know that it's actually not there But, if you think about it, it actually is there I can help guide her through storms and be there when her rainbows aren't...

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Categories: pots, cinderella,
Form: I do not know?
Of Pots and Pans
Taking a derelict path, With a semblance of security, Though only a whisker of it I leave for the past Which seems not far But still out of reach I am thoroughly afraid For I am to face my decisions again But My itchy toes take me back To the day when I considered myself A free young man And I remember not feeling Like...

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Categories: pots, age, anxiety, boy, deep,
Form: Free verse
Pots of Mud
Pots know of mud they are from also pride why?...

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Categories: pots, birth,
Form: Free verse
Holding More Than Pots
antiquated it sits collecting dust amidst memories threadbare piece of cloth unraveling with time I cleek it from the drawer press it against my heart then stare blankly at its threads unraveling the years I can almost see you adept hands carefully knitting each little thread in place then carefully tying the knot I grimace in pain the writhe of my stomach twisting about as I trace each thread the...

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Categories: pots, grandmother, loss, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Pots
I came from a place of bean pots and tea pots I love my trusty three-decade old crock pot One holer, two holer, three holer, four Another kind of pot, if your keeping score Clay pots and tin pots not related to pot shots Pot belly stoves found in old country stores Soup pots, flower pots and pot holes galore Cast iron,...

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Categories: pots, culture, drug, how i
Form: Rhyme
Coffee Pots
We shared coffee from special coffee pots, On special days, in special ways Dreaming about the future Our dreams so clear they felt like reality When they crashed and burned in front of me. It wasn’t my fault and it wasn’t your fault That reality got in the way But I’ll never forget you as I pour tasteless coffee From coffee pots inscribed...

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Categories: pots, break up, heartbreak, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Throwing Pots and Pans
Joys of married life outweigh minor discrepancies Such as throwing pots and pans or other irregularities Must turn a blind eye As harmful stuff flies by It all part of the charm, ignore the unavoidable peculiarities...

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Categories: pots, smile,
Form: Limerick
Empty Pots of Sadness Stew
Follow your heart and capture pleasure and leisure Follow your brain and nurture strain and pain beyond measure. Follow the path your heart suggests Unless keen you are to embrace the path the brain digests Leading to a destiny Ensconced in a monumental mutiny Where no matter how hard you try You manage to cry and dry Options to break free Of restrictions and...

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Categories: pots, poems,
Form: Free verse

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