Anas Poems - Poems about Anas

...Scents of burnt embers flowing over my windowsills Charred are the palm tree fronds that once fanned the breeze Seized are the pods, timbers Torches sparking shrills Behold the......

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...AN AYLESBURY DUCK https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aylesbury_duck There's a duck of high renown bred &reared in my county town with orange feet &plumage light of culinary fame......

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...If they can ban Dr. Seuss ~ They'll come next for Mother Goose......

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...I just remembered this- The Santa Anas were blowing hard. I woke up and stood at the patio door. The table outside, its round glass top, lifted perfectly, magically up, floated, and then down ......

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...When sex was as common as muck The Mallard took over as "Duck" Not much for playing The hens were laying Because one and all loved its pluck* * Like American police, Anas platyrhync......

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... “The Penelope Squad” A line of bluebirds tittering on a line swaying on the winds like comedian pageboys having a good time poop in the pe......

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...The Call To Justice When the days turn sourer And the month turns dark With the years flinging to return no more Only the lonely already will thrive. When the hopes of the Negros grow faint B......

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...Sybil Madison (her stage name) And Bernie Dodds (real name) Weren’t nobodies. She had been in pictures, He directed And wrote a few. You remember- Those great lines in Down In Th......

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...Confusion reigning in my head, Last night I walked, surrendered bed, As path led me beside the bay My soul breathed in the 'milky way.' Enjoined by magic of it all, A star-stunned bat, an......

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...Hot Air The name of that wind is Satana It’s hot and it’s dusty and dry, Don’t call the wind Santa Ana In error, for that is a lie. Saint Ann the mother of Mary Is remembered in so man......

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...Peering in the windows, Of those lives I barely see, Except when tokens are procured, For rides, intermittently, They look at me, I look back, Nothing severed or taken, My pith, unimpaired, An......

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...The Santa Ana's are here, and the moon is clear. There is a mystic in the air that whispers in my ear. Is this a peaceful feeling or does it carry fear ? What is the passion and hot fragrence of......

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...Every prophet comes with miracles...someone asks what were the miracles of prophet Mohammed(May peace be upon him), now I will be mentioning some of them in the future, but here is one that I know an......

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...His words add splendor to all that’s trite Just like a tender breeze would do to a Hot, summer night Just like mountains are embellished By golden sunlight And just like an afternoon sky is colo......

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