Cracklings Poems - Poems about Cracklings

... The floral foliage of Fall fuels my pen to flow Nature's carmine carnage is a crimson condition to watch Russet quills of the trees float down in myriad shades Amber leaves levitating like f......

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...Swaying branches spy as secret spooks in canopy’s dungeon Creepers knitted around trunks like ornamented bead chains Suspended pillar roots appear as the matted hair of Lord Shiva. Hoarse noises ......

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...The Witches of Garais or the Strega opened an area centered in a bean feild were they invited men from around the world to join the Opera Orchastra The Muses of Men the would have them to perfo......

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... Raven seas, spellcast waves, ~ singing hate Revengeful tides, strum the seashores with soft cracklings, bleeding kohl ice. Smoked sienna soul ~ a cacophony, from vintage ......

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...AUTUMN WINTER'S SPRING Burnt umber reddish brown bronze Folic tree leaves on the grounds autumn Chestnut smoky topaz Cracklings of fallen autumns spring summer camp fires Springs cri......

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...I hear the cracklings, combat boots walking Much I marveled the smelly cocker spaniel On the leash wearing a sweater I am walking There’s a hole in the tongue and sole Of the boots......

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...The house is still and quiet nothin moves or stirs but for the occupant and little dog within; a sip if coffee, dark roasted and hot together, we enjoy and observe life with the yard on d......

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...Verses From The Remnants Of Broken Chains, Series Conclusion Soft Cries From The Remnants Of Broken Chains I 've broken the deep silence that is profound Slept amidst low cracklings of dy......

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...Lord Of Long Shadows, Master Poe And I Lord of long shadows had invaded hearth and home sauntered in amidst cracklings of hot fireplace flames Saying, " I like this sad place, may I freely roam......

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...The spirt Of Christmas. Secularism, leaning away from religion. Do not know if there is a god. I believe in a great maker, but don’t believe humanity has a clue. Yet, Christmas Spi......

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...WALKING THE AUTUMN PATH Cracklings under my feet breathing fragrant leafage of reds and golds, brown twigs of trees- fallen. Juicy succulent pears, big-bright orang......

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...HOG KILLING TIME There's a chill in the air And holidays are near, Thanksgiving's just 'round the bend; There's a feeling amongst country folks That's absolute prime, Everyone senses it's hog......

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...MAKING CRACKLINGS (Pork Rinds) (Skins) First, you have to kill a hog, Then, carefully take off the skin; Cut it up in little squares, And then the fun begins. Take a big, black iron pot, ......

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