Boor Poems - Poems about Boor

...Leopard narrowed his yellow eyes for the night His body is stretched across upper branch tight He snores easily, but is awakened by a small boor This small tasty mammal rustled across the jungle f......

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...He was obnoxious almost to the point of repulsive Constant banter escaped his always yapping jowls He gave you no space or peace, monopolizing all conversation Many stopped attending family reunio......

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...There is no denying the power of love. It is a splendid teacher Quite adept at instructing us In ways that completely alter our character, And telling us how to be what we never were, Or never e......

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...well clothed and fed the ill bred boor is dead within......

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...Sappho Translations XIII by Michael R. Burch In these translations the fragment numbers are mostly Lobel-Page. All translations are by Michael R. Burch and should be so credited if they are used i......

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...Love is so elusive Hard to tell, easy come And easy go, blue streak I am a boor, but I see and hear a lot You have to answer for your action After tomorrow you are not single anymore It's your......

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...Date: October 2050 Cool October afternoon. Damali Damian Sidney Amadeus Dolly Molly and Holly planned a sort of small birthday celebration for Desharah and Sedanah both would soon be in......

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...I don’t know you anymore I don’t think of you anymore You have changed drastically You don’t smell the same anymore You now look and act too crazy Your eyes are bigger and wider than ever You s......

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...Poems for Poets VII Sweenies (or Swine-ies) Among the Nightingales by Michael R. Burch (for the Corseted Ones and the Erratics) Open yourself to words, and if they come, be glad the st......

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...POEMS FOR POETS X US Verse, after Auden by Michael R. Burch “Let the living creature lie, Mortal, guilty, but to me The entirely beautiful.” Verse has small value in our Unisphere, nor i......

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...There aren’t many things I utterly abhor, Seems a waste to concentrate on dross I do cringe when I look at an unsightly sore. Forced to spend time with a churlish boor I will alway......

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...I want to love you, but you make it a chore One shouldn’t have to work so hard to love Still, I want you more and more, I can’t help it when push comes to shove. My feelings for you......

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...He composed a poem That nobody understood The applause so fulsome He knew it was good. It seems they’d rather Clap clap clap a hand Than truthfully admit They don’t understand. And so the wo......

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...I reached down into the bottom of my soul Where there were sordid, bitter memories Of hearts I had wounded over years gone by I sorted carefully, reviewing each to decide Whether I’......

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...Little jewels of inspiration are strewn all around us if we look for them. By Poet I won't fade before sunrise. may sprouts of affection sigh I w......

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