Best Nicked Poems

          Claws 
         nick me
healing my ailment;
 A quick love bite
          playful....

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His suit neatly pressed on the chair by his bed
His long white beard combed and the reindeer all fed
His snow boots all polished till shiny and black
The presents all counted and packed in his sack

And now having checked all his Santa Claus gear
It’s time to...

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My Claws Were Nicked

Remember when my claws were nicked,
And then some other ones I had picked;
He was scratched,
By claws attached;
As usual again Trump off was ticked.

Trump thinks he is a saint,
Which he sure as heck ain't.

Jim Horn...

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Dickens Christmas carol revisited by nicked saint

Frigidaire - from upper atmosphere 
hammering and whipsawing debris 
ferociously with an angry flare,
cuz mother nature - fed up to here
(re: envision me hands indicating 
over top of head) for humanity 
scurrying without a care
leaving heavy-duty footprints 
blotting out...

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