Sharpie Poems - Poems about Sharpie

...Today I opened my social feed to find this post about a song release It was a favorite of mine from 1994 And just like that I was transported once more ,to a place etched deep into my soul It's S......

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...Someone saw me digging through the trash this morning And gave me five bucks The embarrassed gin-mace of the nursing home volunteer Plastered to his face For the three seconds I could see it B......

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...What if poetry soup just shut down with all your work before you edited always copy you work even if you have to go to the library check your titles as well sometimes identity thieves actuall......

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...CONT ... from Part 2 THE WOMAN WHO COULD EAT WOOD Part 3 Through frowning ululating flowers of full colours she waded for hours. She sc......

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...Endless possibilities expand my dendrites, kicking up hopes. Lasagna boat floats, Play Dough Dragon, Speedy envelopes Wherever I turn I see another idea, which might be grand. A pink penguin army ......

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...He knows he acts like a dumbass sometimes An overzealous hopeless romantic But this is a little much Even for him Luckily, he's got a partner in crime this time "You're totally gonna marry h......

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...For such a low gudgeon, Dorian in high dudgeon. The puppet popped atop amid internal turmoil, Of the Russian, for the Russian and by the Russian, He spent nearly 3 years trafficking spoils The ......

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...With a flick of all eight carpi Our POTUS dismissed an harpy Trump's Vanity Wall Shall attest to all: Donald Trump is NOT a Sharpie!......

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...Not I, not me, uh uh, not true, I own no Sharpies in black nor blue, I’m sure I’m right, the chart was clear, Dorian’s path to Alabama’s near. The media cries I made it up, I drew the lines ri......

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...The echidna and the platypus were friends. They both had a teeny tiny secret, one and the other. The sweet platypus had venom on his ends. He was told to keep this hidden by his mother. The sho......

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...Sharp. Cutting. Ouch! Sharp writing, revered. Sharpshooter. Wow! Sharp-sighted. Flight cleared. Sharp-tailed grouse. Sharp-eyed mouse. Sharp-witted, admired. Sharp-tongue makes me tired. Sha......

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...People, we are, and people evolve Yet another mystery, overdue to be solved If our views are predestined to, one day, change Then proving our point, well it seems rather vain I like to keep thi......

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...I draw my smiles with Sharpie And avoid hand sanitizer. Its bitter taste- Cleansing- Healing- Burns the facade I’ve built. I’ve painted my confidence Across the boarded windows of my body. I......

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... Light minded people say I’m an uppity darkie They color me bad, with a black face, felt pen Sharpie Vanilla voices downright don’t like the audio sounds of this mouthy darkie They ......

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...You find old poems in the attic in a box with the Remington Rand you wrote them on in the Sixties before computers were born. They were published then in little magazines like Bitterroot, the ......

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