Fleabag Poems - Poems about Fleabag

...eternal enemy run for cover we have caught up to your hide and seek game the control cables have all been mapped far beyond the billowy seaweed tangles and the monumentalized insignificances pay......

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...Bare back home sweet home, snuggled up with my gal Nezzy. We whoop it up with revelry in blue and green pastures. Crunching apples and carrots - no more beggaring for treats.......

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...HIS THUMB HELD OUT ON THE MIDDLE OF AN EMPTY ROAD HE CAN'T STOP SWEATIN, THE SUN BEATS DOWN HE TAKES TO HIS HEALS WITHOUT LOOKIN AROUND HE LIGHTS A CIGARETTE CAUSE IT SEEMS HE'S GOT NOWHERE TO GO ......

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...My momma was big on naps when I was a girl. Until I was eight years old, she sent me to my room on summer afternoons. It was probably because of the heat in the south, The way it it penetrates to ......

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...MY FIVE SENSES In my fifties I disavow the taste but back in elementary school the image would drift into daydreams — pork kidneys with savory gravy went well with the pucker of dills. The ......

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...Each to His Own Taste By Elton Camp For eating raw meat I surely don’t care But I have some friends who order it rare There are some who simply adore pate I refuse to eat food produced tha......

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... No Mickey, Minnie, or Goofy- no Jimmy The Cricket The spirit of Sodom is Gomorrah...what I see is plain "Wicked" Neon lit buildings and business brig......

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...Bill was barely out of the car when Brick pushed the accelerator to the wood and screeched around the corner into an ally hitting several trash cans as he did, He also heard the distinctive soun......

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