Goose Egg Poems - Poems about Goose Egg

...Mister money bags no more Ah..., how I idolize the days of yore before June twentieth, and twenty first two thousand twenty three when utter senselessness wore, a trail of woe brutally ravagi......

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...Apoplectic curmudgeon fumbles... Jumpstarting outstanding undertaking... bringing jouncy, spectacularly crafted, nuanced, zesty, noteworthy, creatively spirited enlightened written poem. Thi......

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...Happy birthday to you You haggard old hand You've age like a goose egg in spots of your brand And roosted so easy in eggs come out right When your children are spotting your colors to right ......

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...Severely withdrawn as a doggone lad... I wanted someone to hear me shout for help as recently recalled when yours truly a little barking whelp. After conversing with Amélie Beth (yesterday F......

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...Aah... how great the taste of water... After lounging in bed until late morning/early afternoon we (the missus and I) felt restless as garden variety buffoon or think chrysalis itching to e......

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... You’ve met me, but you just don’t know it yet The dream house that you want, I once polar bear hibernated there ... two winter moons ago The summer fruit of relaxation that you’re ta......

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...She Misses His Hymn She brood His oohed 11/21/17 STAND ALONE FOOTLE - Poetry Contest Note-brood, verb-worry, fret, sit, incubate oohed, abstract noun-pleasure, satisfaction title-since......

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...The Valley of Loss My dear, we've run out of words, I see Calm is the garden except your tree A cherry blossom dying in my mind Now barren of pink in Spring's glee How can our moons bled int......

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...death shall have no dominion Dominion of Canada Canada goose goose egg egg salad salad days days of our lives lives in the balance balance the budget budget rent a car karmaloop loopmaster......

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...woman, oh woman even after your constant, daily treatment of abuse I demonstrated I could have been your karate kid. In your defense did I not impulsively stand tall between two warring g......

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...Hooting And A Chit, Chit, Chatter Monkeys jumping from limb to limb In the trees above Leaves rattle as the limbs are Bounced and pounced While back on their route A two-day tr......

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...There is a crooked fork in Hinchmen Road, Where ghosts are often present, gathered around the beating post, of a frightened female peasant. Hinchmen Road is nowhere near, any worldly destination......

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...I never really understood what people meant when they said it hurt when they ran their fingers across places on their bodies that once were bruised, or swollen, or in pain- until i finished th......

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...He starts singing songs of Ireland and we are home in a jiffy "What's a jiffy," my mother wonders "Guess where we went Granny?" "I don't know but I have a feeling you are gonna tell me," answers my ......

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...abstract art doctor are you seeing spots the family story of an artist the plot thickens the red spots of one page subtlety of the blue lines oh skeleton man such a cold soul i'll never know ......

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