Beady Eyed Poems - Poems about Beady Eyed

... Standing at a dusty crossroads, The sun brutally beats down Upon flesh left for dead. High noon mingles with midnight; Diminishing reality becomes increasingly threadbare. ......

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... Listen for the rustling sound of the beady-eyed belly crawlers deceitful serpents slithering on the ground, flicking a two-forked tongue and hissing. They should be heeded as a dire w......

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... Do you know the tale about the guy who thought two small, cute, fluffy poodles he had bought? But they were not two poodles, for in fact, the DNA of any dog they lacked. Do you know what real......

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...Longshanks drainpipe and whistle through the day. pterodactyls got it easy in this wide-open sky, they glide too far up to be real anymore. The beady-eyed slinkers that wriggle under our ploddin......

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...An old peacock has lost his voice, among the hens he wanders, his soundless beak a' clacking. Once he rode the roof of life, once he strutted across its gaming board, a tyrant lover, a beady-ey......

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...Yes, Life Crumbled At His Feet Like Decay On An Old Log Yes, life crumbled at his feet like decay on an old log that morn was abjectly eerie had a low moving fog and in the distance a low murmur......

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...Spouse cannot forget mine suppressed flatulence upon our first date While yours truly sat here at the desk housing MacBook Pro, pondering his next idée fixe apropos for gamut of anonymous read......

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...The Power-to-be likes to decree that red is green and vice versa The audience rapt sucked into his trap They wildly applaud a beady-eyed fraud......

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...The promises fell as excuses became, the voice of the man who is casting the blame While off on vacation these moment to share Informing the masses he hadn’t a care “It comes from a......

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...I am squirrel, watch me stroll. I scurry to my left, and strut to my right. I shimmy, shake, and go. Nature is my dance floor. My moves are crisp. Elvis & M.J. toss over in amazement. I'll ......

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... Oy, he has the answers to all! He is psychiatrist, pollster, Self-righteous, pompous And that will be his downfall. Beady-eyed, he is just waiting for you. A snake charmer who loves......

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...Waiter waiter! look! but monsieur you ordered a minnow soup, n'est pas? Waiter waiter Not one swimming around in my soup a brown minnow full of brown poop I don't want minnow poop ......

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...Feathers gather on the wing Sore with precision in their flight An updraft lifts the beady eyed visitor A hunt begins on hunger pangs of black Grows from the dawn of times survival Launched into......

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...Upon the first date (decades ago) with the gal, whose troth aye did pledge allegiance to wed we agreed to dine at an ex-mex eatery in north Wales, Pennsylvania, where angels feared to tread caref......

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...When the woollen industry died, the reservoir that fed the old mill, became disused. The water meadow at its head became a swamp. Developers, who want to build houses everywhere, take one look......

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