Cartload Poems - Poems about Cartload

...Alone and hungry left leg aches like a broken peg in the mugginess of its left slipper. Not a good day for fixing anything but the sealed and over salted, the quickly warmed and spooned that ......

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...Day dawns on me breathlessly with drudgery, Gayless is my countenance to elude the cartload of tasks. Yeah is only the option that makes me trot with lunch box, Mayhem is the state of affairs that......

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...At the bottom of my closet, I found in a bag A brand-new gray skirt With its price on the tag. I spotted the slippers I swore I’d thrown out And a dozen Clinique* cases (Freebies, no doubt).......

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...Unwanted in Heaven, most wanted in Hell, He’s the one to whom your soul you sell. Right from creation, the onset of time, The bane of mankind, a cartload of slime. What makes him outsmart thos......

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