Lonely Stocking Seeks Bearded Man For Fun And Frolics
Lonely stocking, 23, (ahem) Good looking - glitzy.
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Neglected Bauble
There's a bauble, Green, red, gold. It's dangling off a branch, Which has too much to hold. It tumbles into the corner, Fallen off the branch. Hidden from vision, Like a body covered in an avalanche.
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Snowlady!
Just a pile of crisp white snow, Put it together, watch me grow, My body made with snow of white, If there's enough make me 5 foot height, That way it'll take me longer to melt, When the suns in the...
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Ultra-Violet
This poem was written for @burrahobbit 's #colourchallenge contest using purple, but it might also have some environmental message. Oh well. Roy G.
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Death
Am I in the back of your mind. Do you think I follow behind. Are you scared of my presence. Worried of my sour essence. I'm here to take your friends away, Starting with the eldest, day by day.
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In Love With Mr Frosty
How I long to kiss you, Touch your face Want to be locked In a tender embrace Wrap my legs around you, Get all hot and steamy. These thoughts are so wrong, I know, I need you to free me.
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Life As A Raindrop
My life started as a droplet, a small bead of water plummeting to the earth. As every second merged into the next the ground below drew ever closer.
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I Want To Be A Snowman
I want to be a snowman, A body made of ice, Live in a cheerful garden, 'Neath starry skies at night.
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Snowmen
#adventchallenge. Back down south. The snowmen are there. They're angry with the humans. For leaving their bodies bare. Do you know how cold. The snow can be. When you're mostly naked.
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Tragedies Of A Snowman
I am born, To fill you glee, But I'll never be free. I'll always die, Without knowing love, Just a puddle scarf and glove. I've got know heart, And yet I feel; Am I even real.
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Snowman
#adventchallenge I think I'm in love. He's a gift from above, That brightens my advent time. His deep, dark eyes, Hide more of a surprise, As he's not like other men.
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Jack Frost
My name is Jack I'm quite a lad You'll never creep up behind my back For I'm quieter and faster than your lovely dear old dad As I spread my fingers wide Ice crackles and freezes everything in...
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A Day In The Life Of Pi
So you have probably heard of the book and now movie, The Life of Pi.
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A Day In The Life Of The Fairy On The Tree
#weeklyopusschallenge I'm the angry little fairy that sits upon your tree You really have no idea what life is like for me.
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Mrs Mistletoe
#weeklyopusschallenge. Hi all I'm Mrs Mistletoe,. Ill tell you about my day,. Just so you all know,. So listen to what I'm about to say,. Today I attended a Christmas party,.
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The Tree
A tiny tree in a big dark wood Waiting, watching whilst others stood From a small brown seed 'twas newly grown Amid raging winds where all was blown Many winters long and hard, came and went with no...
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Jack Frost
Shards of glistening, diamond frost hang from icy branches. Shimmering, white sapphire pools dance in the dazzling, golden light. Glittering, ivory snow carpets the frozen land.
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Disgruntled Holly!
#AdventChallenge #Holly #Personification No one seems to like me, Because I 'prickle skin', But let me tell you something, Who's there through thick and thin.
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The Harvest of Souls
This poem was inspired by...something I read somewhere. I'm not really sure who wrote it or where I heard it, but it alluded to the belief that Death was infatuated with Life.
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Jack
With a wave of his fingers And a shake of his toes The ice and the frost At his will do they grow. He sways and he swings For the ice has a knack He is Mr. Frost But we know him as Jack.
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Khione's Work
Cocaine lips exhale frost. Twirling, her cloudy aura sends crystals delicately falling down to earth, like the white blossom strands of her pure white frosty hair.
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Calendar
Last night, November slipped away. She blew a kiss and said so long, but she just couldn't stay. Kind December moved in in her stead, With glistening eyes of ice.
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Two Peas In A Pod...
Two peas in a pod, Emerald and perfectly shaped, Plump, green specs of romance, Dressed in turquoise capes.
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Winds Wife
The wind has lost his wife, And so with winter comes his woe. His summer breeze has gone, bypassed, Billowing, bereaved, he blows. His howls cause deathly hanging. Autumnal hints he has to take.
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