Cow Dung Poems - Poems about Cow Dung

...I have a friend who can take any and every story Turn it into a scenario about her tragedies If you mention lemonade, she has been poisoned by lemonade Gripe about your mother? Hers made Mommy Dea......

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..."Photographs escort us to hidden recesses of memory and bring before us rare moments lost in time"... By Poet Flitting through the pages of an old album, Picked up from an abandoned dusty box, ......

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...Bagatelle You see the old olive tree  at the entrance of the village take it for granted until you see the tree is dying still, it has about it a non-communicative dignity an acceptance of lif......

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... And so we traveled very, very high, Our destination seemingly to reach The gathering mist and Dreary grey sky. The path rather track that we took, Could have been misunderstood, For a sta......

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... On the floor, off the mat We all sat, slept & ate Flooring of mud but broom laid Cream of cow dung applied. Life was simple though not smooth Bit of course with pins and needles ......

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...The wild clouds Are traveling In the firmament. The missiles and projectiles Are bursting the profile Of many innocent people. The children Are crying on the benches, And their moms Are ......

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...WOMB OF ALL BEGINNINGS In the delicious womb of all beginnings we learnt to giggle electrons to bear all things without nusturtiums, pink lilies or doughnuts warm gurglings of God’s dream......

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...Yes, I know fetid air has been filtering in Everyone around chokes on the stench, sour gin disguised as sweet words from the mouth of the depraved, loving sin one can never smother foul barny......

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...There’s tons of fun things you can do on the farm, like bucking bales of hay or cleaning the barn. Or milking the cows and feeding the chickens, working the garden where the beans need picking. ......

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...MOTHER A WARRIOR It was a small matter, but would can explain to the wind, My mother used to make mascara for me from the lamp! She made cow dung cakes, it must be compulsion Perhaps these wo......

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...I have never seen such a supervillain in my life. It's the novel disease, COVID-19, it's alive ......

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...Charlotte Anne is an incessant talker does not listen long stays on track back to herself no matter what the topic is “I know. My family was a piece of cow dung”. “It is a wonder no one molested......

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...Sidecar Bessie was always ready for a ride. Her new husband George steering at her side. They will travel west in a day or so. She rides like a trooper, her hair all a glow. She paints it red, ......

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...Women in my family Indeed, are rustic-looking and homely Wake up at four, of-course, with reluctance Untie the cattle though with inner resistance Wash each cow and buffalo so impeccably Remo......

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...The same shriek he made Escaping the womb face first In that cow dung smeared hut Was still echoing in her heart When he frantically whimpered In subdued feeble scuffle for life Fraughting desp......

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