Gewgaw Poems - Poems about Gewgaw

...*Vaaz= vase You offered roses delivered thorns, blood drips and your body adorns ~ Slumped, soaked in crimson your heart forever mine, retribution has come, my bloody valentine—by Poet ......

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... My guild of Golden Year's .. I'v had the quantity of life and it's quality now it is a battle of aches and shakes all day. Hey malady ! Why do you usher affliction.. After many romantic sunset'......

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...she conjured up a cunning rasp a gewgaw lyre-like harp in clasp to crooked teeth held in their grasp then twanged at midnight with a blast this higgled haggled haggly crone did dance on graves......

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...percussively I think my way as rhythm over cloud peaked tops mountain points like metered dots and on them stand and pluck, oh see my breath transcends eternity introspect I aim my gewgaw o......

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...see my hand it has a gewgaw in and to my lips I kiss the day with her sounds I repeat back in overtones and harmonics of a heart whose breath is wide horizonal, for scope, there is scope and m......

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...a witches familiar this fiery rabbit hops to a spell with a gewgaw in his paw a witches doer this forayed hopper dances well with a song or two or more a witches seer this f......

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...I sit upon a moment’s tree with a gewgaw in my hand and pluck its reed rhythmically to ride the distant land the journ to drift her league to me upon my tongue, her tongue caressing sou......

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...meet my muse Trixie. I want to draw. she wants to play in the Thesaurus. Trixie is a freebooter, marauder, pirate, she plans to win. I sketch a monkey, elephant and acrobat. I am in circus mod......

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...Au revoir oh perilous freedom... Since pledging my troth to the missus July 25th, 1996 after the comma error punctuated mein kampf with disequilibrium. Ever since the notions of life, liber......

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...They wait in the night-lit brightness. I watch them from an over-magnified telescope; youngsters and older some dripping a scent of latent maturity, a furtive effort to blend and not offend the ......

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...“Son”...”say goodnight to grandpa” Spurred by mother dearest as well as other politesse drummed into her second born fobbing blandishments as incentive tumbled off fingers of prodigal son tr......

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...meet my muse Trixie. I want to draw. she wants to play in the Thesaurus. Trixie is a freebooter, marauder, pirate, she plans to win. I sketch a monkey, elephant and acrobat. I am in circus mod......

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...Jinxed jesting jejune junior jobber... just jabbering gibberish (A - J) Again, another awkward ambitious arduous attempt at alphabetically arranging atrociously ambiguously absolutely asinine ......

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...The Emperor hath donned a gewgaw crown, bedazzled are the throng. He rides an electric horse. Strides through the pitiless cities of lost or last hopes. His faceless glance not even a mask, ......

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...Gamesomeness goads gawky, gingerly, goofily graceful, grandiloquent gent, gallant, genteel, geico, guppy gecko, gabbling gaffes, gagging, gamboling, gestating, gesticulating, garlic, gnashing, go......

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