Chawing Poems - Poems about Chawing

...I don’t have a blueprint, just this smudged version of what she would look like, an impression in a shop windowpane, as the light catches her in mid-thought. To recreate, I must fillet an idea......

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...Is there a reason why all ballplayers spit Can they get to the majors, if a spittoon they can't hit Twenty paces while chawing On tobaccy, while jawing At the ump, methinks its likely tra......

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...I don’t have a blueprint, just this smudged version of what she would look like, an impression in a shop windowpane, just as the light catches her in mid-thought. To recreate, I must fillet a......

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...a flustered tango of Gypsy moths drumming the porchlight; chalk artists; the endemic disappearance of farms—silos lost in unkempt fields; space stations; the sunlit-scent of lemon oil on che......

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...Is there a reason why all ballplayers spit Can they get to the majors, if a spittoon the can't hit Twenty paces while chawing On tabaccy while jawing At the ump, methinks it's likely trad......

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...Two old cowpokes were reminiscing about the olden days, Comparing thoughts about the way things are nowadays. Spending the afternoon guzzling beer at the local saloon, Chawing terbaccy aiming near......

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