Bristly Poems - Poems about Bristly

...Sure-footed on rugged hill Likes life on mountain range Rolling grassland fits the bill Short horns reveal their age Ovines in endangered stage Males change from Brown, grey to black Deft cli......

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...We all start out like seedlings Just emerging from the earth, Alike in that we’re each of us A product of a birth. Depending on our genus, We may grow up tall and straight Or be scraggly or b......

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...Imagine - trying to be profound I feel it's automatic failure by applying effort That all sounds like a me problem Both with automatic failure And judgements I could have an existential crisis,......

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...Circling and scraping. Bristly and comforting. When I brush my teeth. It’s never that bad. But getting out of bed is the hard part. I find myself wishing someone would bring me my toothbrush. I......

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...He thinks he killed me. So he rolled me up in a rug. I thought I died too but then I wiggled my toes. Rugs are bristly and hot, so I felt that too. When I try to unfurl, I just get wrapped tighte......

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...Charlotte You were smiling at me As you were looking right Through him Or were you Looking right through me As you were smiling at him? False subtleties From dew to dust From dawn to du......

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...Well, I suppose that I am again revealing my age, But I grew up when Burma Shave signs were all the rage! Could it be that those 'masterly creations' sparked my poetic bent, As I soaked up a tad o......

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...Witches are wizened hags With long nose and loose hair Wart nosed ugly spirits Wicked ramblers of night Who ride on bristly brooms Wielders of black magic Weird sisters in Macbeth...

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...Crux is a craggy, seasoned, sunbaked fisherman from Missouri. Never one to speed up a story, and never in any kind of hurry. He has no grandchildren of his own, but likes my daughter Grace. Grace ......

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...You are a rose, with prickly words and thorny ways. Your life is hardy like a mum and a bit dull like one too. My cousin is an orchid, delicate and bristly, brittle. One strong wind could end her.......

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...down the road past the slips and fallen power lines a massive macrocarpa pine tree 90 feet of sprawling bristly dark green all wild spiky branches and cones squat a......

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...“Autumn leaves don’t fall; they fly. They take their time and wander on this, their only chance to soar.” Owens, Delia. Its solemn swaying into this world isn't a fall, From the ever-season-shif......

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... Frisky frog forgot to bathe So off he went, to the creek Alone in the water, he decided He’d be so clean, he’d squeak Silly squirrel, scattered his nuts Along the bank where Frog s......

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...Just like a germinating node, so are the childishly preened pudenda load. Ecstasy in fluffs of dew are bestowed as croissants for neonate are getting bold. Silky gazelle of a nymphet endowed w......

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...Weeds~ what a nightmare! the pesky, bristly mean seeds; prickly spikelets......

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