Scooped Poems - Poems about Scooped

...“Twas the night before Christmas” four decades ago, when my late ex-husband suited up as Santa Claus so he could surprise our two toddlers and spice our Christmas Eve party through the midnight ho......Read the rest...

... The air was filled with expectancy, my mood mellow and sultry, The sun had just sunk Into a golden horizon, and a shy full moon, was rising into the twilight. I skipped on and over the stepping......Read the rest...

...Have a Very Foodie Christmas Poetry Contest Andrea Dietrich Each Christmas scooped a punch Egg milk, cream, and brandy Enriched with vanilla Enhanced with cinnamon Ever so a custard Enjo......Read the rest...

...“Oh please don’t worry. I haven’t a heightened sixth sense… about the mint infused lilt here.” There must be a compass without a point surrounding me “Looking for directions. The town you’re seek......Read the rest...

... Scooped up, Tied in the car. No idea where I was going, Or how far. Pulled out, Dumped in a chair. Had finally arrived, Still alive. Momma said, " Hold still.......Read the rest...

... On a night last month a full moon rose above the city skyline across the bay and sent its light to dance on the water around my feet. It had traveled a long way to reach me and seemed as if......Read the rest...

...I was at Resto Depot today for lunch. I had a miso noodle salad with an Avacado scooped out with two scoops of crunchy veggie or no veggie balls . they had exquisite seasoning too. Ther......Read the rest...

...The rush of wind c h u r n s sported leaves of fall, charming the r u s t i c path so warm and cold. A u t u m n a l gal whispers in brief e n t h r a l. S e v e r i t y of chill is c r o ......Read the rest...

...poor black moor fish was not dead sewer-landed on his head quickly began upward swim couldn’t get rid of little him toilet is churning husband said his mouth an oh, his face all red a monster......Read the rest...

...Date: August 2025 Mama Lucinda spoke with Delilah and Mallory briefly Regarding Damian's 50th birthday celebration. While Damian was across the road visiting with DJ and the Rest of the ol......Read the rest...

...My tongue seeks a trope I want to turn it over in my mouth Taste it, let the juices slip down my throat Crunch it til it sticks to my teeth Momentarily feel like glass Still I swallow it down B......Read the rest...

... With jewels dangling from his lobes and a gnarled finger entangled in dreadlocks, “Arrrg, we must find the cove, where the butterflies grow!” exclaims Captain Metamorphosis with a g......Read the rest...

...Though I am but a Janitor Roger White A dim yellow light filters the tiny room with shadow and pale glow. In a bucket - trickle, splash, whirl, woosh, trickle. The door groans and quietly latches......Read the rest...

...Mother raindrop  She didn’t want the lunch I prepared said she was on a diet, unhappy with her body she is half of a watermelon to keep my company I wish she hadn’t stopped talking about her ......Read the rest...

... A lovely day, the eighth of May, with sunshine and light breeze You could not tell, that all’s not well and we felt safe at ease A little blip, a video clip, showed damage way out we......Read the rest...