Bungees Poems - Poems about Bungees

...JOE VERSUS THE RACCOON By Kate H. Stark Each night ‘twas the same old proverbial shout. “Hey Joe, will you please take the garbage bags out?” Joe sighed, rolled his eyes as he walked towa......

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...About Pastimes To be a scatterbrain is a blessing and a curse; Jumping from play to play, immaturity at its worse. Painting is so gripping while it’s being done, Reading takes its reader to ser......

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...tried to touch but my hands tremble once i saw she cut my loss i beg the difference knowing nothing let her find how much i cost slow as sloth wish i was sloshed feeling hot without a source i ......

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...I was a vampire that night. My fangs were red and orange with candy corn. My face was smeared white with sweat and paste Causing a ghoulishly acrid taste to drip into my mouth. My plan and curf......

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