Grizzle Poems - Poems about Grizzle

...Traffic is slow. In the drizzle the holiday crowd complain and grizzle. Magpies and currawongs are carolling. The morning is silvery now. A heavy sky bends down, dropping diamonds wetly o......

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...She has been planning this vacation for more than a year, she has so much love to share, she could not get any of it so she has to give away all of it. Sometimes it drains her thoughts and causes the......

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...Today Russia has begun a war broiling in Putin’s sick fantasy Ukraine people gird themselves for bombs and deaths, many deaths Can the USA, NATO swoop in and stop the invasion? Maybe yes maybe ......

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...The full moon and milky snow illuminate the nighttime landscape I found myself lost on the mountain. I have to make a choice. Looking for the North Star I placed a stick pointing north to dire......

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...A priest once told me that the lump on my hand was a ganglion, a fortress of fat besieged by health. At last it burst and the hand swelled like an old man's, shovel shaped and splayed. It was......

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...The Only Topic Every Morning I get up and the very first thing I do, Is switch on the Teli, to find out the latest Hullabaloo. Well it might be Carl, Sam or Kochy/Kochie on 7, 9, SBS or the ABC. ......

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...In the cool of the drink-drenched, wine-soaked night He searches the streets for a friendly doorway To hold him through his sleeping hours As he totters, stumbles, and finally collapses Onto a wo......

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...(alternately titled: venerated uber transcendent state haint give me no lyft) Ultimate mission (ofttimes possible) closed eyed insight courtesy meditation ideally buoys state of consciousness ......

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...What Gets My Goat - By Noah Kidding Though I shy away from drink, an unexpected case of DT's finds this ace of spades (also known as the spadille) bleating heart liberal, airing how disgrac......

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...Winter finally moves his lumpen sluggish weight, Spring is like a shy dryad shivering in his arms Wind's whippets droop to trifling whine Sullen rain hisses to a grizzle. tiny fruit buds ......

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...when i say stop i lie awake to feel myself cry to myself first we say to each we love and find a lie in between fare that fare i like that word it makes me grizzle even when the coffee ......

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...Wer curthing in a briney brew All gurglin’ such a slimy stew Did mousey chap a laddle tilt And fill his fizzog til owt it spewt. Poor butcherin was seen at fault The growly hag had bowed it ow......

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...Grizzle. STOP! Who goes there? Who dares to come this way? Mt name is Billy Watkins and I've just come by to play. PLAY, PLAY! Is that what you say? I didn't invite you, did I? Go away......

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...The full moon and milky snow illuminate the nighttime landscape I found myself lost on the mountain. I have to make a choice. Looking for the North Star I placed a stick pointing north to dire......

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...The spirit of the gypsy free as the wind upon the open road Horse driven home on wheels taking them where they decide to rest their soul. Families huddled by the camp fire Story and tales shared fro......

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