Cask Poems - Poems about Cask

... A brew-loving guy from Kilkenny is mad! His wife spent their last penny-- on a cask of green beer? No, she hopes to bring cheer with green cookies~~poor clueless Jenny! ......

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...I am tired of me No, the world won't see I wish I was free I desire my dreams I hide all the screams Life is a hard task I evade a cask I wear a fake mask I try to do norms Tick boxes a......

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...Bacchus confronts us in a shady place, A tangled grove, and he, astride a cask. Gross limbs and belly, small besotted face, And lips pursed to the uptilted flask. A buxom dryad, white against his......

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...When all the stars from Heaven fell to Earth, a light was quelled beneath the mantled dawn. The aftermath lent anger in rebirth when apathy was scorched by Nippon brawn. A swift emergence reckone......

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...“31. When the pot is broken,/the space within it is absorbed in the infinite space and becomes undifferentiated. When the mind becomes pure, I do not perceive any difference between the mind and ......

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...And comes the time, oft many sought with blinded eyes that squint into the dark, searching for that in tight grasp with faithless hopes that it be found. No grudge shall I bear as a traveler his ......

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... if I'm gonna turn the water on got to right twist the spigot 6/16/2024 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ......

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...NOT PLONK A well-corked bottle lets nothing escape Subtle added tastes from an oaken cask I’ll sip and enjoy this fine cultured grape Is a well-rounded body too much to ask A label removed w......

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...Head down, ear pricked in curiosity, The vizard of sleep dancing across Plump, pink, tired cheeks. The thump-thump-thump, A familiar beat, pounds against Almost-resting ears. A sound locke......

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...ZEN DEATH HAIKU VIII These are my modern English translations of Japanese Zen Death Haiku. Since I was born, I must die, and so … —Kisei (1688-1764) , loose translation/interpretation of ......

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...Enduringly left the spiritual task Of praying for what Catholics ask: A fresh day in her wondrous breakthroughs bask, An open-it-and-one-finds-rich food flask, For lovers of the fabric: Good Dam......

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...Self help addict needles unsuspecting reader Expounded late today April 27th, 2023 since being written countless years ago maybe a baker's dozen as thee doodling cock doth crow scouting abo......

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...Imagine a standard barrel of crude oil – 42 gallons. The barrel unit of measure dates back to 1859 When Pennsylvania oil wells were first drilled And the wooden ‘tierce’ wine cask Holding 42 gall......

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...Four Cafe’s It was post digestion time, 6pm ! uncomfortable bloating causing a staggering stand,supported by the apartment windows brass clasp, the torn green velvet digestion chair lilted just be......

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...Four Cafe’s It was post digestion time, 10pm ! uncomfortable bloating causing a staggering stand,supported by the apartment windows brass clasp, the torn green velvet digestion chair lilted just b......

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