Frazzle Poems - Poems about Frazzle

...I worry about birds battered frazzle by winds. But, with feather fluster hustles, they withstand, affirm.......

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...Frazzle dazzled Summer escapades, a wave of madness hoists a red flag; Fuchsia allows my brain to defrag, sunsets melt hues into softer shades; I can now turn down those hot coals that my emot......

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...What The Roses Don’t Say by Michael R. Burch Oblivious to love, the roses bloom and never touch ... They gather calm and still to watch the busy insects swarm their leaves ... They sway, bem......

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...A cool Autumn morning we caught the bus,off at eleven without much fuss.One and half return from Croft to Leigh a birthday treat from Dad to me.Hopped on a tram to Burden park to see Stan Mathews ......

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...Cup-winner Stan Still playing on at thirty-eight, Inch perfect crosses on a plate; With shimmy,side-step and dazzle He left the full back in a frazzle; An aging hero with twinkling skills, A pr......

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...A cool Autumn morning we caught the bus off at eleven .without much fuss. One & half return our village Croft to Leigh a birthday treat from Dad to me. Hopped on a ......

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...THE GREATEST Cup-winner Stan Still playing on at thirty-eight, Inch perfect crosses on a plate; With shimmy,side-step and dazzle He left the full back in a frazzle; An aging hero with twinkli......

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...petals and petticoats mimes and marigots blossoms and bubble boats coal buckets and car coats frazzle fritzes and fuzzy floats germinating grouchy goats muzzle loading mischief moats ostracize......

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...Know that this purr-ing cat will probably eat my face how many wings are stored how many insect spindles how many bugged ladies too little buttered flies not a bad word for the cloud drizzle d......

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...To write a tongue twister is not funny mister I just don’t know where to begin There’s one that I’ve written with which I’m quite smitten But I’d had a very large gin... Workers wrinkles wor......

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...I have held my last pot of hot soup I've come to the end of my threads Befraggled and muffed Bedraggled and fruffed A raddled cloth corpse that's dead Frayed so soft and shabby As the cotton b......

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...Down the pike, seasonal traps, and festive lures trundle in, weave ways through orange barrels, past Red Lobster’s neon’s a surf and turf backwash of traffic. Pumpkins drop dead gradually. Be......

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...Episode 1 Enter Fire Ball Can I help being curvaceous and bold, Or so I’ve been told, Can I help it, if I get a visual massage, Daily compliments, in fact a barrage! I was born a beauty, a......

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...Beyond an overcast lazuline sky a night of waning moon sets ember dark. As a silent candle of molten hope burns an ashen landscape in sudden flares up plummeting a trail from heaven to earth. St......

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...Amid the mighty waves of peculiar sea I stood still waiting for you to see me You took hold of the little girl's shivering hand And made her dance among the waves away from the shore sand I r......

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