Gregor Poems - Poems about Gregor

...Metamorphosis I woke up this morning With a feeling of dread; I felt I was a-borning, Where I'd be better if dead! I woke up to religion, My brother was some other, I belonged to a region,......

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...hiding for the sake of other's comfort is the worst mistake and the one i always make it is as if i was gregor samsa hiding myself in my room not to abhor those who cannot deal with the metam......

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...We have sprinted on our paws from silver fields into the ashen corridors of Office-Max How early we set our alarms, how grown up, who don the coats of men, despite the heat, who drive on four w......

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...We had a garden gnome named Griselda the bane of our small bungalow she was nasty and mean, at times quite obscene the worst that you ever could know! Her garden mate, Gregor, had feared her b......

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...There was a garden gnome named Griselda who lived by my back garden gate she was nasty and mean, at times quite obscene to Gregor, her poor garden mate. She screeched and she stomped as she thr......

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...Powerful, these blitzing beams - Scorching rays that gleam Upon raging surf. Collision of wave and rock - Resounding, hissing spray: The fireworks of the sea. These waves halt for no one.......

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...In the library - for contest Books are the ever- burning lamps Of knowledge and wisdom.... It 's a well-established truth and I also nod in full agreement... But let me say this, I am not a n......

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...Gregor the slowest Felt nothing but fear To prove he was worthy He must kill a deer A great giant bat Was chasing him far He ran and he ran Towards that tiny North star The deer weighed a lot Tied t......

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... After morning prayer, he runs off to his garden. Brother Gregor spends more time with pea plants than his fellow men. I see him taking notes now and then. His activities indeed seem like a s......

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...The Monk and His Genes George Gregor Mendel. Socialized with beans and tendrils. He never planned to marry After he and genes did tarry. © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen January 22, 2010 Poeti......

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