Best Grizzle Poems

Grizzle.

STOP! 
Who goes there?
Who dares to come this way?

Mt name is Billy Watkins and
I've just come by to play.

PLAY, PLAY! Is that what you say?
I...

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A priest once told me that the lump
on my hand was a ganglion,
a fortress of fat besieged by health.
At last it burst and the hand...

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The Only Topic 
Every Morning I get up and the very first thing I do,
Is switch on the Teli, to find out the latest Hullabaloo.
Well...

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The full moon and milky snow illuminate the nighttime landscape I found myself lost on the mountain. 

   I have to make a...

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Winter finally moves his lumpen sluggish weight,

Spring is like a shy dryad shivering in his arms

Wind's whippets droop to trifling whine

Sullen rain hisses to a...

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The spirit of the gypsy
free as the wind upon the open road
Horse driven home on wheels
taking them where they decide
to rest their soul.

Families huddled by...

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Happiest memories are the moments with you
even thought of separation makes me blue.
Missing you with every tic-toc
a second without you is a deadlock.
The moment we...

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Wer curthing in a briney brew
All gurglin’ such a slimy stew
Did mousey chap a laddle tilt
And fill his fizzog til owt it spewt.

Poor butcherin was...

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Today Russia has begun a war broiling in Putin’s sick fantasy 
Ukraine people gird themselves for bombs and deaths, many deaths

Can the USA, NATO swoop...

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What Gets My Goat - By Noah Kidding

Though I shy away from drink,
an unexpected case
of DT's finds this ace
of spades (also known as the spadille)
bleating...

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The full moon and milky snow illuminate the nighttime landscape I found myself lost on the mountain. 

   I have to make a...

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WINDY   DAY  IN  THE  CITY

Strain  unwillingly  round the  city street  corner 
Into   flurry ...

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In blanket shades of ash and grey
she stands to stir the night
with her arms crossed
in appreciation
of
nature’s call of liberation
present in the sea of life
that
appears caressing...

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In the cool of the drink-drenched, wine-soaked night
He searches the streets for a friendly doorway
To hold him through his sleeping hours
As he totters, stumbles, and...

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when i say stop
i lie awake
to feel myself cry to myself
first we say to each we love
and find a lie in between

fare that 
fare
i like...

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