Fust Poems - Poems about Fust

...Dashing through the snow, It's thirty-two below, My hands are cold, my feet are numb, For some this weather sure ain't fun. My eyes are tearing up, My nose has turned bright red, My fingers ......

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...Written: December 19, 2023  "His style has the desperate jauntiness of an orchestra fiddling away for dear life on a sinking ship. Edmund Wilson" __......

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...Twas in the waters, I waborn from flames and lust Ripped from the stars and the zoding fust Cast into the salty and swirlin mesty sea Twas in the sky, I was as a cloud in the sky and condsing ......

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...Let me tread the path of love Where all the broken souls in rush Things might get changed but that all is tough When you meet the soul to keep you up Heap of bodies, all in touch That only perso......

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...Dashing through the snow, It's thirty-two below, My hands are cold, my feet are numb, For some this weather sure ain't fun. My eyes are tearing up, My nose has turned bright red, My fingers h......

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...An attempt to play with words; pun intended. The first stanza is dedicated to persons who feel aloft themselves i.e. place of work, among peers, anywhere Second is meant to encourage peop......

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...Dashing through the snow, It's thirty-two below, My hands are cold, my feet are numb, For some this weather sure ain't fun. My eyes are tearing up, My nose has turned bright red, My fingers h......

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...Adventures of Robin Hood and his Merry Men. No1. Robin’s Thick Member We wuz out huntin that day Ah remembers as plain as can be When a ansome buck came us way Fust to sho......

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...Wye, 2 Konfabulation Come folk; gather to my proboscis And hark to my impending psychosis. Tonight is December thirty-fust, Something is about to bust. \The clock is crouching, read......

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...(Sung to the tune of Jingle Bells) Dashing through the snow, It's thirty-two below, My hands are cold, my feet are numb, For some this weather sure ain't fun. My eyes are tearing up, My nose has tu......

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