Fortnightly Poems - Poems about Fortnightly

...Corruption I like winter evenings in Portugal lit wood fire  my wife prepares the evening meal On my way home one evening a police officer stopped me something about my headlight I though......

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...ANOTHER TIME. FROM THE CRUST At a time when it crows I set up to a lain me at thine bowl Full weight! Full length a naked yoke There you set my piece at thine brow There I grew to thankfull......

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...top shop and racism It has happened again it appears fortnightly now a posh shop has been robbed in the purest of daylight that's about 12.30 all the fur and other expensive stuff were grabb......

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...Placed 9th in: A Brian Strand Premiere No. 1224 Poetry Contest “For this reason I remind you to fan into flame the gift of God, which is in you through t......

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...The aesthetic of the autocratic effigy of directing the positivity of proclivity in the nature, the stir of it , that grit in your teeth this life gives , that digestive hindsight. Almost lost like ......

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...Oh, from what demented mind was born A thing so pointless as a lawn? Surely some old eccentric lord In a mansion, born both rich and barmy, Who could so lavishly afford A mighty artful minion ......

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...I’ve been hearing melodies You’re always chiming when you lie And your muffling is on repeat Repeat, repeat And when you’re gone I feel redundant Repeat, repeat. Entrapping at night Feelin......

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...The feeling followers to feeling; F ines flourishly fabulously fortnightly funulously, finally flies timber; Failing feels like trees they fall; 10/9/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr......

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... fishing finds I’m foolishly fishing in the frost freshwater follows fondly foreign fishing forgets funnily finest fishing feels furiously fair fishing falls freely fresh fishing fl......

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...If you want to talk smack Best bring your , A - Game Jack I know everyone hate's to see a grown man cry But you have chosen to do battle with Mr Fly Sorry Standard rules don't apply to me I ......

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...Spawned from the loins that Perpetuated the loyal serfs mongrel Seed:- These peoples of a conditioned and "Resigned-To-it-all" breed. Born into the enveloping tedium Of interlocking days...Int......

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...Library Girl She worked in the local library part time. And liked to read Harry Potter books. She liked a lad who popped in fortnightly. He was quiet just like her. Her eyes sought him out ......

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...A horrible smell pervades the air, It really is quite freaky, It's time for my monthly underwear change, Perhaps I should change it to weekly. Or is weekly too much, I think it might be, Perhaps I s......

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...A fur Stole The big dog that was run down on the main road, five month ago and thrown into the grass verge, is still there only now it looks like a dusty stole flung out of a passing Rolls R......

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...Man must come to grief, fortnightly intervals of Ache shall never cease. This world a bulky box which Parcels items of tears and fears in multitude thereof And a few parcels of love and joy we al......

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