Cuds Poems - Poems about Cuds

...BREAKING THE SILENCE : NO MORE Sponsored by Ink Empress Glass shattered a Saturday afternoon tea ~ Silence holds steady black fleeced momentum for its own ripping when lightning as whi......

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...The crescent moon and sunlight consumed by the moon’s fullness. The violin violates the quiet and quaint acquaintance of an eyeful. The cow, with its rudimentary cuds, could only curse the night.......

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...The morning is fair and without compare; desire to escape commotion in motion. With apologies to Frost, but I’m lost in sylvan idyll; my thoughts to distil. I should have turned left or maybe the......

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...in the surreal solemnity of nature a solemn ant colony passes in a funeral-like procession carrying bits of crumbs and one of their own… a lone ballooning spider ceases his kiting ......

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...Shall I liken you to a leg of lamb? You are more toothsome than marrow bone. Though cuds do crop in Jersey cow and ram, And all have great fondness for spam and prawn. On winters cusp, hot roast ......

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...In Georgia, the peaches are buds But we know they soon will be duds With everyone sick There is no one to pick But the cows will still chew their cuds......

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...I come to visit you first each day, before the morning dawn; In Summer its but a short stroll, across the dewy lawn; When the dark icy winds of winter, chill the heart and bones; The light and war......

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...The House I Fear Most Lives Within My Shoe, Contains recordings of my utmost gaffes, The other, mocks! (Thank God that there are Two!) Within the front room (where Critics, cuds chew) Are play......

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...When I miss you I bake the ashes of burnt photos of you when I've given up lies I chew memories of you like bittersweet cuds, mix it up with my tears to paint the tragedies of a war that never ......

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...My Lords an adjournment is Called for... All my retire; But holding foremost in your Thoughts, I beseech ye, Thee impudent countenance of This most ardent denier. Therefore heed me, I cauti......

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...Petrachan {Italian} Sonnet A crash of thunder flashes through the night while streaks of light illume the dreamer's farm. He lies in slumber, not aware of harm, fatigued from labor and the day'......

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...We have been shot And left to die! Will let us? But you wonder ''Who shot them?'' Yes, we have been shot Shot! By Poverty!!! It shot us! It is shooting us! Will you let it Shoot and ......

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...Kooky cow,short- horned with humped back from east, Thick white furs spotted like the jungle beast, Your long brownish-black tail drives off the flies, Thanks! O` egret for picking off its lice. Sl......

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...I saw an ogling eye whispering at me We were at the anthill of a dried a night Like a duck in a thunderstorm I drawled before her wet lips She inserted her passion into my clay, dangling my balls I ......

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...my life, could i chew it out. so i can forget the cuds of the ghostly, the deadly and happy, dome and my home, dad pray i roam, the inexhaustible labels of it fall, my name plastered on the w......

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