Growly Poems - Poems about Growly

...Von der lye-ing says there is a beast.' Snarly and growly, its out in the east.' quyeer and macron; rutter complain All un-masked' their con-vid lies well slain! Even bread is bugged, this repo......

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...Best job I never had was being tickle secretary to a pink dragon, Chad. I had twenty-six job before I met him, and believe me, they were all bad. Tickled him every hour from his tail to his giganti......

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...Mushroom elf threw his cap into the air It landed on green ferns without a care Old Kansas fox looked up from his nap in the lair Tiny giggle escaped from mum faerie fair Cap was grabbed up by ......

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...Gorillas grow growly gruffy grouchy grampas Giving grateful gremlins grassy growth plates Glassy glistening glowing glaring glimmers of globes Groovy grizzly gristleworms gracefully grifting grand......

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...Epic Sadness When A Beautiful Dream Crashes I am yet alive racing into red fires this body feels no pain trekking across tall mountains jumping into verdant valleys so far below seeing ......

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...Gorgeous Mr. T.W. Dog taught at the cat college, a big mistake. They were snarly and growly, and many were totally fake. He tossed one meowing student out the window, she landed in a pond. You ca......

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...Grandma had never had such rough days. She could barely sit up, refused to eat, turned grouchy. She had never been grumpy before. The cancer was playing havoc in her brain now. Nothing gave her......

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...November goes out like a lion, All growly and ready to pounce, Though I doubt that a lamb-like December Will waltz in with a whirl and a flounce. Still, I’m grateful that most of this autumn, ......

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...The sign on the cage read "CAUTION" I thought, "hmmm.. "wonder who that belongs too?" The receptionist seemed a bit cool almost standoffish. I paid the bill and asked "so where's my kitty?" Sh......

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...One cup of coffee. Do I want breakfast? Not yet. Second cup of coffee maybe. I am still not pleasant. I can feel my growly face. I had better have a third cup. If someone speaks to me I ......

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...Roses and marigolds whispered her name when she came into the garden. The lilacs were smitten; giggling like silly school girls. The bees were the only creatures who continued working. And Mr. Was......

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...I will come back as a pumpkin eater, Popping out of my mother, healthy, a bard. Eating my pumpkin shell with gnarly teeth, Spitting the shiny black seeds out fast and hard. I will sing my fabu......

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...We are talking about traumatized children and how to hide their trauma, they tend to overreact, get out of control, and disrupt a class. We also talked about how some stress is important. If you see......

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...Shezma, a tantalizing girl faerie was in love with Ne, a horrid little elf. She had seen his hidden good side, and she wanted him for himself. Ne snarled at most of the flowers, some died on the vi......

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...Old Mr. Nicholson totters across the town square to the barbershop where Clive has cut his hair for the last forty years or so Not hardly needing even a trim but pretending he has a reason ......

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