#beards - Hello Poetry

Bit of a scruffy scoundrel sometimes isn't it around ones face like a lions mane it will sit, Varied lengths shapes and colours the growers are all like brothers. It's not just ****** hair some dont just stop and stare, others want to touch the beard maybe reading this you think that's weird. Taking pride of place upon ones face designer stubble there's not a trace, like giving your pet a comb and groom to some a shave would spell doom. Though this may sound perverse to touch it would be no curse, pogonophiliacs want to give it a stroke to others they sound like crazy folk. Cooks we may not all be it's true we love our women like our beards too, adding in a little oil and sometimes butter served to make their hearts flutter. ( C ) Grant Dickson 04/10/2018

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Oct 4, 2018

Oct 4, 2018 at 8:39 AM UTC

WandererofEdinburgh

THE BEARD

Bit of a scruffy scoundrel sometimes isn't it around ones face like a lions mane it will sit, Varied lengths shapes and colours the growers are all like brothers. It's not just ****** hair some dont just stop and stare, others want to touch the beard maybe reading this you think that's weird. Taking pride of place upon ones face designer stubble there's not a trace, like giving your pet a comb and groom to some a shave would spell doom. Though this may sound perverse to touch it would be no curse, pogonophiliacs want to give it a stroke to others they sound like crazy folk. Cooks we may not all be it's true we love our women like our beards too, adding in a little oil and sometimes butter served to make their hearts flutter. ( C ) Grant Dickson 04/10/2018

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Beard don’t make you a reasonable man.. even goats have beards and all they do is meh.. meh.. all day

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Aug 15, 2018

Aug 15, 2018 at 2:50 AM UTC

stan-gichuki

Beard Gang

Beard don’t make you a reasonable man.. even goats have beards and all they do is meh.. meh.. all day

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If you follow all the sirens and the red flags you'll see what the news papers would call a man but not really. just a boy with a beard pretending he knows how to put things back together pushing the people he loves towards alcoholism like it was all he was good for // I used to think love triumphed over all But I'm starting to doubt the sincerity of love and all its trimmings. Why do we romanticize love It's not ever the fever dream we hype it up to be. It's vulnerability in it's purest form It's done more harm than good. I'm selling my stocks on love I'm done pretending I understand how the world works. I'm done celebrating before I cross the finish line. I'm done believing in something that I'm not sure is real. I'm selling my stocks on love.

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Nov 19, 2017

Nov 19, 2017 at 11:53 PM UTC

yano

A ***** Induced Overreaction

If you follow all the sirens and the red flags you'll see what the news papers would call a man but not really. just a boy with a beard pretending he knows how to put things back together pushing the people he loves towards alcoholism like it was all he was good for // I used to think love triumphed over all But I'm starting to doubt the sincerity of love and all its trimmings. Why do we romanticize love It's not ever the fever dream we hype it up to be. It's vulnerability in it's purest form It's done more harm than good. I'm selling my stocks on love I'm done pretending I understand how the world works. I'm done celebrating before I cross the finish line. I'm done believing in something that I'm not sure is real. I'm selling my stocks on love.

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I'm growing my beard now, And there are certain friends I surround myself with when I need Beardly encouragement. You see, like life, My beard can be patchy, Scratchy, ugly, and sometimes A pain in the *** But, I have learned to Surround myself with those Who love a good beard Just as much as I do. Each year, when summer dies, I seek their counsel and Encouragement, my reason To go on. When I stare into the mirror In shear despair, Wondering if it is worth it, I remember their kind words. Whether their compliments Are true or not, They give me the courage To keep growing.

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Aug 15, 2016

Aug 15, 2016 at 8:57 PM UTC

austin-bauer

I'm Growing my Beard Now

I'm growing my beard now, And there are certain friends I surround myself with when I need Beardly encouragement. You see, like life, My beard can be patchy, Scratchy, ugly, and sometimes A pain in the *** But, I have learned to Surround myself with those Who love a good beard Just as much as I do. Each year, when summer dies, I seek their counsel and Encouragement, my reason To go on. When I stare into the mirror In shear despair, Wondering if it is worth it, I remember their kind words. Whether their compliments Are true or not, They give me the courage To keep growing.

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Animals in Antarctica All drinking liquor Ice on the flow of water Some snow there as well Zounds of baby walrus shrimp The have big beards, they are so weird The baby walrus shrimp! William James

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Oct 20, 2015

Oct 20, 2015 at 7:47 PM UTC

william-james-stevenson

The baby walrus shrimp

Animals in Antarctica All drinking liquor Ice on the flow of water Some snow there as well Zounds of baby walrus shrimp The have big beards, they are so weird The baby walrus shrimp! William James

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I have grown a beard, luxuriant in its whiteness. Whenever I encounter it in my mirror, it says, sensibly: Behold, Mike, time is short. Grow up, find a place, take a wife, be an adult, settle. To which I reply, delighting in my recalcitrance: No way, beard! The difficult is my destiny. Be my beard Black or white, I will always be a pirate. - mce

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Apr 5, 2015

Apr 5, 2015 at 10:01 AM UTC

mike-essig

The Delight of Recalcitrance

I have grown a beard, luxuriant in its whiteness. Whenever I encounter it in my mirror, it says, sensibly: Behold, Mike, time is short. Grow up, find a place, take a wife, be an adult, settle. To which I reply, delighting in my recalcitrance: No way, beard! The difficult is my destiny. Be my beard Black or white, I will always be a pirate. - mce

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of us. a gentle twist collision repair fury and fondling entwine you can wear me i'm a sweet lil thing i don't care what you bruise i don't care what i lose (i'll let you take anything) fierce creature tenderly, now save the wrecking for later ..but don't wait too long

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May 18, 2014

May 18, 2014 at 3:40 AM UTC

blessedbylight

ride the eclipse

of us. a gentle twist collision repair fury and fondling entwine you can wear me i'm a sweet lil thing i don't care what you bruise i don't care what i lose (i'll let you take anything) fierce creature tenderly, now save the wrecking for later ..but don't wait too long

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back aching, i want more sweat, suffering, sweet lips the suction - when two fatless chests press close hair in your eyes in my mouth, brush away from my cheek half-lidded peek grasp me i want you to hold my hand into the mattress breaking the ice with every push whisper, tickle my ear eat my skinny bones i feel alive skin is numb electric welts across my back nails carving our way into spine pillow talk the awkward walk another cigarette tell me i'm pretty i think I am

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May 18, 2014

May 18, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC

blessedbylight

The taste.

back aching, i want more sweat, suffering, sweet lips the suction - when two fatless chests press close hair in your eyes in my mouth, brush away from my cheek half-lidded peek grasp me i want you to hold my hand into the mattress breaking the ice with every push whisper, tickle my ear eat my skinny bones i feel alive skin is numb electric welts across my back nails carving our way into spine pillow talk the awkward walk another cigarette tell me i'm pretty i think I am

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Allergens Memories Strong spices Leave your scars I'll send them below Precious new memories will replace Your unwelcome pain Napkins and longboards electronic haze I don't watch Disney I wish I didn't know my parents But I take this for granted again Outbreaks Gluten Shedding Flannels before they were Cool painting my room two shades of black Shakira I'll share my life If you will pretend I'm awake enough To absorb yours Can we become closer?

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May 5, 2014

May 5, 2014 at 3:09 AM UTC

blessedbylight

adobo, bleu cheese and depression

Allergens Memories Strong spices Leave your scars I'll send them below Precious new memories will replace Your unwelcome pain Napkins and longboards electronic haze I don't watch Disney I wish I didn't know my parents But I take this for granted again Outbreaks Gluten Shedding Flannels before they were Cool painting my room two shades of black Shakira I'll share my life If you will pretend I'm awake enough To absorb yours Can we become closer?

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Twisting, curling. Soft, luscious Ginger, black.... sultry I nibble, I pet, I grasp... I wish I had the capabilities.

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Apr 23, 2014

Apr 23, 2014 at 10:57 PM UTC

blessedbylight

Beards

Twisting, curling. Soft, luscious Ginger, black.... sultry I nibble, I pet, I grasp... I wish I had the capabilities.

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