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Topsy Turvy Poems - Poems about Topsy Turvy

Topsy-Turvy
The world is topsy-turvy And from what I can observe, There’s so much that can unnerve me; Every pitch thrown is a curve. So much time I spend conversing Focuses on things adverse. In despair I keep submersing And it just keeps getting worse. Yet today, the sun is shining And I’m feeling fit and fine, So I’ll take a break from whining And I’ll stick...

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Categories: topsy turvy, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Topsy turvy world
I have been watching the reflective script of the above Rocky and Bullwinkle show, its not a serious account, unless you go.? On Climactic tangents of ideology.' Stratisfied in layers of Polar opposite topography.' Ahead of its time, I do find,! Its content worth study, as a window on climate lunacy.' An antidote yet where laughs and jokes, aren't taken...

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Categories: topsy turvy, angst, education,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Topsy Turvy Pudding
I once made an upside down pudding But it slipped out whilst it was cooking It covered the oven base Was an absolute disgrace Yet the taste was second to nothing....

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Categories: topsy turvy, food, fun,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member A Topsy-Turvy World
Imagine if everything was topsy-turvy The sky was a bright yellow green Grass was a deep shade of crimson The strangest darn sight you've seen People walking around upside down No need for wearing shoes Six foot birds with smelly breath A dog with a very loud mew It would seem like a funny world If all the pigs wore pants An elephant doing a...

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Categories: topsy turvy, crazy,
Form: Rhyme
The Topsy Turvy World of Childhood
The topsy turvy world of childhood When the evening sun has drifted And is dropping out of sight The moon up in the heavens Then brings forth another night I just want to have some fun I’ve energy to spare I’ll be sent to flipping bed And I don’t want to be there When the morning sun is shining And the day has...

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Categories: topsy turvy, childhood,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Topsy-Turvy World
It's a topsy-turvy world Once-straight hair's now curled From a putrid drop does a precious newborn unfurl Pry open the menacing clamshell to remove a shining pearl Swoops in an airborne twister even rocks and boulders do whirl Today mere commoners become princesses, duchesses or earls Benders transform lumps of food into...

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Categories: topsy turvy, change, people, society, world,
Form: Monorhyme
Topsy -Turvy
You promised me a second I've been waiting for minutes You promised me minutes I've been waiting for hours You promised me hours I've been waiting for days You promised me days I've been waiting for months You promised me months I've been waiting for years And still counting... Now, I know your world is topsy-turvy Promise me rainy days And I'll wait for summer Promise me love And...

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Categories: topsy turvy, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Topsy Turvy
Don’t let them get you talking bat-on-brain, beak turned upside down Don’t let them have you walking with your throbbing head spun around Everything simple is now so plain topsy turvy, silence is the complex New Wave sound Aisle confusion ... bland XY liberty Shopping cart illusion, soap opera values so capsicum spicy Taste the topsy turvy — pungent pepper is lick...

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Categories: topsy turvy, society, truth, wisdom, word
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Topsy-Turvy Love
Topsy-Turvy Love Love turns the world upside down slows the axial rotation draws out passion’s sunset compresses the hours together shrinks the horizon to one face cresting pillowed mountains. 5/2/2016 submitted to – Love Turns The World Around – Poetry Contest sponsor – Nayda Ivette Negron...

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Categories: topsy turvy, confusion, love, lust, passion,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Topsy Turvy
The Blue Jays home opener is April 8th Weatherman's predicts snow, hate... hate... hate Not civilized for sure Outlook's damn poor The world's topsy turvy, sure am irate...

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Categories: topsy turvy, weather,
Form: Limerick
Topsy Turvy
Tomorrow will be frigid Or at least that's what they say, With wind chills on the minus side - An indoor-staying day. But then on Tuesday, temps will rise To 52 degrees, Allowing all the icy spots To rapidly unfreeze. I never know which jacket Is appropriate to wear In this topsy turvy weather, Once considered very rare. When unpredictable's the norm What's surely come to pass Is,...

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Categories: topsy turvy, weather,
Form: Rhyme
Topsy - Turvy
What if boys were named for girls ? What if girls were named for boys ? Would girls play with cars and trains or other sorts of toys ? Would boys play with dolls and frills or wear dresses - "Oh, so cute!" Would everyone stay just the same or would it be a...

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Categories: topsy turvy, funny, gender, humor, imagination,
Form: Free verse
Topsy-Turvy
What if now was yesterday And things are the way they were then Would I be what I am today Or would I be what I was back then The world has gone topsy-turvy The loads have gotten too heavy Everything feels funny Smiles only come with money Life seems so unreal I’m out of touch with reality Commonsense is very scarce Like a dog that...

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Categories: topsy turvy, change, community, corruption, life,
Form: Free verse
Topsy Turvy
TOPSY TURVY I am an orphan to my mother’s life. See I did not know she was not inside. She raised me as a child and who I saw made her image live. I now find that an inner being fulfilled her and that was her inner core. I am fostered by the need to grow into a hero. I knew...

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Categories: topsy turvy, abuse, addiction, bereavement, betrayal,
Form: Free verse
Topsy-Turvy
Topsy-Turvy "I WON'T sleep this side. I'll sleep there tonight!" Though this demand was chimed with a soft voice, As she might have thought protection of her right He quickly deplored it, calling it some mere noise. ...

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Categories: topsy turvy,
Form: Quatrain

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