Fatten Up Poems - Poems about Fatten Up

...“we look for that that does not come and go it cannot be organic form, subject to decay thoughts and beliefs are fickle, how little we know yet come what may, our inner child continue......

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...There in the wild river By Michelle Morris 11/08/2023 There in the wild river Where the white rapids flow They're chasing down new dreams They're chasing rainbows And the salmon They s......

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...Poor Ruby Hummer looks confused, searching for her favorite feeder. It was right there when it last was used, in September, in the cedar. Above the Bee-balm and Lobelia, in my pollinator garde......

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...the ignorant rich miser ignores humanitarian aid but is expert in how fatten up rats.........

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... They fatten up the grazing cattle, roughly milking the goats and cows Shoveling the pigs their slop, throwing chicken feed to the hens walking about They do the grunt labor, always wi......

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...On the splendid rock, I see the boar, he is making such a roar, someone may think he is in a tribunal. On his neck is a large chain. With this chain his neck makes noise. He wants to fatten......

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...Cold Coffee they call him and only a few people know his real name, this odd fellow who raises pigs off the coast of Ireland and comes to town bouncing in his horse and wagon to buy suppli......

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...If I don't react the way you expect me to doesn't mean I'm weak, And just because I don't react doesn't mean I'm naive, When I see beyond the shadow of a doubt, and refuse to fuel the fire, It's n......

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...A thousand vents for blowing grease the burger bleeds and trickles. The stove tops way of frying meat to sell their grease and pickles. A greasy slab to clot your blood. The hamburger's inflec......

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..."My dear Hannah: We're camped nigh a town called Gettysburg tonight. I take pen in hand to write to you, my love, by the flickerin' candlelight. From afar I hear the beat of Rebel drums preparin' fe......

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...Drought's End Frank Halliwell Past the endless chain of beaches, Past the surf and golden sand. In the outback of Australia; ...In the Never-never land. Far away from......

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...Doctors told the old farmer his soul was soon to be his Makers! "Spare me, Lord", he pled, "I must farm these hundred-forty acres! My wife ain't able to hoe or mow or handle the old John Deere! Th......

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...MY BROTHER; THE MESSIAH By these dunghills, they stood By these morn Mecca, we paid homage Daily to the papyri gong beaters. Singing a litany of collapses and failings Of a revolutionary g......

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...Perhaps you see me it may be your gift to see or merit for hard work or maybe you paid for it with the lashings you endured but surely it is now your inescapable wretched curse as the truth haun......

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...Tis Autumn and the tired trees Drop off dead leaves as sap lays rooting The long Spring war with gypsy worms Has caused a few to come to terms The humming birds are still around But not for lo......

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