Sugar Poems - Poems about Sugar

...In Caren’s dream house there will be no rules. No symmetry, no boring colors, no angry fools. Everything will be cutesy, petootsie, batootsie and a mess. There will be no reasons to overdress or b......Read the rest...

...When I saw snow falling from the sky, I said: ,,hah!" And went outside without having socks on even if I hated to step on my shoes which were full with little stones. No jacket even though I was a......Read the rest...

...M•ostly sugar with some cinnamon and everything nice O•utstandingly created with sprinkles of salt and pepper too with cajun spice T•he makings of this beautiful creation by the most high H•er swe......Read the rest...

...In Caren’s dream house there will be no rules. No symmetry, no boring colors, no angry fools. Everything will be cutesy, petootsie, batootsie and a mess. There will be no reasons to overdress or b......Read the rest...

... brown specs mound hill like sand, grains of sugar-salt midst the top of the ground ~ twit the grass flowing ripples running ants on and climb over ant hills Written wo......Read the rest...

...My strung-out limbs grow like plants Head in the clouds, toes with the ants Branches sprout, leaves strewn about, Now I’m walkin’ ‘round with an utter lack of pants My eyes swirl like big loll......Read the rest...

...Boom decorates herself as if she were a Christmas decoration What kind? I asked, sugar cookies, divinity or another confection? More like a tree, her hair is full of bulbs, all silver and such. I ......Read the rest...

...Each goldfish is like a birthday candle of flickering fins; in under-water sparkles of sunlit sugar sprinkled, trickled, rippled. My face is staring over the pond; they gather for party bags......Read the rest...

... Highly entertaining Charlatan; painting Manipulating, brewed Tasty food so others can Swallow, digest and process. Deals and wheels With their golden tongue Of sweet sugar and honey, A th......Read the rest...

... Well hello there, wondered where you’ve been. It sure is good to hear from you again. It’s been a long time since we last met. Tell me what’s your name again, I forget. There was a girl who......Read the rest...

...I'm sick of you, Tired of trying, In love with your lies, A mind-made paradise, I made for myself, All sugar coated with your colourless words, That I dipped in my false hope I'm sick ......Read the rest...

...Something’s happening, let’s call it sunrise, for now, and summer vacation in Geneva, in umm.. 10 hours. My heart-beat is spiking, like a flag or kite flying. I’m leaving an empty room - making on......Read the rest...

...Today, the doorbell of my mental hideout rang. It rang with a sound like twinkling waterfalls without the moisture, And tweeted like a soft pillow from my 5-year-old camping nest. The scorching gl......Read the rest...

...Oh you know the type— the orchid woman a cosmopolitan who cosmo sips between snips of gist her charisma a starship —collides with your star-full eyes supernova for Casanova her pouty lips kn......Read the rest...

...An early breath of air fresh by the cusp of a rising sun up in the sky a gold coin shines bright, tinged in ruby red All of life is good when it is understood by the pilgrim who loves the pul......Read the rest...