Bullocks Poems - Poems about Bullocks

...It was an early dawn of December, Gentle roosters began to crow in the huts, They greeted the first light of the day, Farmers unti......

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...At dawn, the farmers grasp the ploughs, And stroll towards the fields along with bullocks, The bullocks jump up towards the fields after a long rest When the ......

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...It was in the early dawn of December especially Roosters began to crow in the farmer's huts repeatedly They welcomed the first light of day indirectly. The famers untied their ......

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...It was in the month of March,evening. My sister and I came back from the corn fields The balmy no......

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...BAT planted many seeds that brought him a great harvest For which many held his ideology with august interest With claims that Jagaban dealt with those political jagabats Who knows little or nothi......

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...A Night on the Road It was a dark and stormy night, as he rode around the mob. The bridle reins held loosely, the night horse knew his job. With twelve hundred head of cattle, it was a ......

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...Albert Nolan "Abtract Gospel" God in "Picture" out current problems shoved aside preach good Feel good do apartheid II - Part 2 In his book, God in South Africa The Challenge of the Gospe......

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...Doors shut; wish to go in; in bushes of fears entangled, Once opened and gone in, by hands of darkness much strangled; Open sky calls; calls the wide earth; call mountain, hills and valleys, Stran......

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...Moon sleeps long wrapped in cozy quilt of chilly fogs, Earth is engulfed in thick black carbon-canopy; Trees ghosts-like; birds black-hole shaded; loud growl of dogs, The scene is as silent as a d......

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...The wife ‘n I were taken out by me’ bosses on a Christmas ‘do’, to a restaurant I can’t afford, uptown in some swank avenue, where a waiter dressed up to kill, in a black formal suit with a tie,......

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...Are the exploits slowly fading of the folk who forged this land? Are there more important factors, today for us to understand? Are we prepared to lose our national character? Erase our borderlines......

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...Well swollen boobies on bullocks Boris is boss our nations Prime Minister at J Hunt's loss some say a buffoon and they say it sinister like the mans brain is only miniature think Corbyn the codf......

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...Even the Lazy Lizard Even the lazy lizard knows when not to beg, when not to emerge, from behind the hungry black rock of another dying hand, hopelessly clutching the mysteries of another sit......

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...I walk outside after an 8 hour shift Having no idea, it is a seventy-four degree day. I am wearing my wooly hat, that covers most of my face, And my coat is buttoned up to my nose. How had I mi......

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...A Chowder Of Cats There's a chowder of cats on the corner an exultation of larks in the sky a troop of monkeys high in the trees where the rhino's doth daily crash by A pack of dogs patrolli......

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