Cleat Poems - Poems about Cleat

...What happened to my sex drive? (sung – in a round pussy willow warble - to the tune of -- Oh Where Oh Where has my little dog gone). Once pronounced libido of mine took kamikaze nose dive, ......

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...when we saw each cleat with slick surface they would meet by no one were beat ......

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...Skinny skeleton shares a tweet In the dead of night, oh, so sweet. We look as it leaves, next to his feet. It’s hollow, which is a real treat. So that’s a tweet! Says Mr. Greet. I think it’s s......

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...Nothing boot toe till rot and duff feet... concerning yours truly poor righteous leftist sole. Great way to begin the new year mine little feet about size nine wear sneakers acquired At Ian'......

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...I am sitting at my desk attempting at some prose But nothing seems to come to me nothing to compose My minds a canvas blank not two words can I rhyme So I try counting backwards just to pass the t......

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...Nothing boot toe till rot and duff feet... Attempting nightly ritual nsync with sole and instep of beat January second 21:08 two thousand twenty footwear equipped with custom made cleat p......

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...Auburn swirls of wind-laden leaves coast to the cleat-torn orifices of soggy, mud-clung grass. That massed flapping pile time capsule of summer sunsets is crushed with entering steps like the r......

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...County seat, of Mason County, Washington, highly rates United States Westernmost city on Puget Sound e quates above ground sans tectonic plates Population 9,834 per 2010 census end result from ......

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...(sung – in a round pussy willow warble - to the tune of -- Oh Where Oh Where has my little dog gone) With a flam boy hunt deft jais nais sais quois firm lickey split tongue and two bell yule ......

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...You found me laying on the ground; It seemed my life had come unwound. You helped me rise upon my feet; Told me, never accept defeat. To me your knowledge seemed profound; As if you too, onc......

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...Uniform She was sitting on a cleat crying, beside her a suitcase and a vanity bag of leather. She was waiting for her husband but the storm at sea he was delayed, the wind was strong even h......

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...unnatural is a pause of heart, streams crown'd slow with rusted leaves, time's slow slide in autumn's light, must move, always, on to the right, the tillage of the mortal grasp, sweat and salt......

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...Life's a gamble, you gon' take that chance? Damn right, I'm 'bout cash, you know what fills my pants That charge carry life, you gon' stay on ya' grind? Hell yeah, you already know, money's on my min......

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...My heart A red clock, a construct of the human experience, Beats like a cleat on concrete and can’t help but not relate to the grease beat of chill trees, swaying with the breeze Aimless trees, and......

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...To be like a father One has to inherit the Fatherhood of GOD A father that siteth on the management board At game time he made all arrangements and calls Supplied our uniforms, water and balls I......

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