Clocks
Clocks are amazing also very fascinating. You can rewind them forwards or backwards. Clocks can be set at anytime.
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Clocks are amazing also very fascinating. You can rewind them forwards or backwards. Clocks can be set at anytime.
Pegs upon my guitar So white and clean Very out of place So much like me Pegs upon my violin So interesting and chic Reminds me of my sisters Fashionistas not so meek Pegs all around That I always...
My puppy, Cupcakes, likes to drink milkshakes. She chews on everything in sight, including my brand new kite. I won't stay mad at her long, but I will tell her right from wrong.
Bang. Goes the cat as it jumps of her lap, Thud. Goes her feet as she starts to run, Meow. Goes the cat as she's swiftly picked up, Ow. She goes as the cat gets payback. Yawn.
My phone is indestructible, It's been drowned, Thrown, Bitten (by the baby) Used as a drum stick, Thrown, Dropped, Drowned, again.
Tiny hands, tiny feet Tiny kisses are so sweet Little fingers, little toes Lots of laughter very few woes As they play through the world amazed they wander Joyful peace as they slumber for tired...
It's been you and me for many a year It's time for your wings to unfold, I fear. I nursed you and feed you and taught you to walk Was there when you giggled and started to talk.
I wake in the morning. With such a big smile. Remembering things. Thats made life worthwhile. A daughter who's ten. A son who is eight. To see these again. I can not wait. They visit my home.
I saw a girl and boy meet in high school. They end up falling in love and got married. Thought the girl was always getting sick, she mangers to get better.
I'm feeling quite pleased I'm feeling quite blessed There's a little girl That has come to my nest She's looking so cheeky A smashing good smile I think I'll just sit here And watch her a while I'm...
A poem based upon the 9/11 bombings. I'm standing on the top floor, The other floors are gone, Of survivors in this tower, I'm the only one.
Here we go Back to hospital again Will it be now I don't know when All I can Is I'm hoping to see The safe arrival Of my newborn baby I will keep you posted Whatever the news Hopefully happy And...
Tiny fairy lights twinkling, Music murmuring, Guests anxious, Breeze breezing. She peers around the corner, She sees her parents...proud, She can't help but smile, This is her day.
#Household We begin our lives in a cardboard box, Tucked in the living room. A whole new home to call our own, A warm and cosy cocoon. Mum says in the box we stay, For kittens we are young.
Do you remember. The Beatles on vinyl. Stepping out of the bath. Slipping on lynel. Do you remember. The wooden tops. Sitting down with your mum. Watching top of the pops. Do you remember.
There's a hub-bub in the kitchen Filled with raucous reminiscing And I do feel that I'm missing Good fun going on.
Looking through a pet magazine, My nan did saw, A cat of the name Shitake, We think its pronounced like Shit-Ache. We swore what cruelty is this to name a cat with shit in its name.
This time 4 years ago I was waiting. Waiting to become a mummy. Waiting for the first contraction. Waiting for the pain. Waiting to meet my little boy.
An old movie on the tv, A book in your hand and a cup of tea. A normal scene, I do admit, But on closer glance, it did not fit. Your skin was pale, and head tilted to the side.
My teacher calls me sweetie cakes. My classmates think it's funny to hear her call me angel face or pookie bear or honey. She calls me precious baby doll.
So, as I was standing at the top of the Empire State Building last night, I suddenly wanted to write some poetry.
#Household When I was younger I used to really love. Wearing my mothers oven glove. I used to play with the pots and pans. Pretending to make food with my sticky hands.
Today it rained for hours, The floods are everywhere, Looking for some dry ground, There isn't, anywhere.
I'm driving down the high street. I see a woman i wanted to meet. Check my look,electric window down. 'alright,hows you?',''wanna lift downtown?'. She smiles broadly and says 'sure'.