Gaskets Poems - Poems about Gaskets

...Out-built, humped, and beached, breached by moonlight, nothing comes out of an old barn unfound. Engine oil, the fungal fur of time warped wood. Weather-eaten iron coated by rusted smears. mous......

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...Out-built, humped, and beached, breached by moonlight, nothing comes out of an old barn unfound. Engine oil, the fungal fur of time warped wood. Weather-eaten iron coated by rusted smears. mous......

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...the Irony meter gasket is blown again and again with every statement of our chaos president and his endless surrogates promoting the latest Presidential on spot guidance by our great leader ......

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...Some are broken teeth in a hollow tree, some are humped and beached, breached by moonlight. Nothing comes out of an old barn without smelling of oil, the oil is for the fur that grows on weat......

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...Fields, shields and yields of love heal Upheavals hearts harassed and heckled in circumstances Maintained, retained and sustained on a hill Disown and drown doubts in cocoons that ingratiate imper......

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...The old truck hadn't been used in a while, But it should be good for a few more miles. Under the hood, the engine was rusty, And the interior smelled faintly musty. Assuming it would start--we al......

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