Bonemeal Poems - Poems about Bonemeal

...I'm going back to April, going to watch Spring chew through winter, watch the sun, rake over the dead heaps of the thawing. I may have to take a night train to get there. April is way back beh......

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...A piece of clay spinning around, Molded by hands of fire and ice, Shaped into form; tied and bound By experiences through this vice. Round and round upon a spin wheel, Born into centre going f......

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...STOOL MATTERS-- O' crap, whatz wuzz that~!! Oh, I stepped in and animal excrement, specially that of common domestic farm animals left in pasture used as fertilizer Solid matter dis......

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...Sans Whole Body Out Of Country Transplant hmm...methinks mebbe aye can empty the ocean one teaspoon at time bine bye and after about a bajillion years cry tears of joy, when mine ......

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...THE CAT SAT ON THE MAT this perfect poem of mine will rhyme in every line no stanza’s out of time or thoughts that drift sublime the cat sat on the mat her body round and fat and w......

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