Grues Poems - Poems about Grues

...How beautiful and discreet, this port, at night, When you listen to fado, come that voice, Misia It becomes deep and mysterious, sonorous, Its numerous lights are warm as wool. How enchanting t......

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...he was grumpy, gritty, and grotesque, Grover Grues. but his balance was beautiful, and he sang the blues no one in the swamp could fill in Grover’s shoes. his blues were spectacular, this was no n......

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...The blue hour takes root ... There is the dark wing of the steamer, Which takes the open sea, and carries away its regrets, Tiny passengers, waving handkerchiefs And the seagulls passing and pa......

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...This song comes from some place And its dancers, with hips up Are going to the same place And this song does not stop Wither comes this song they dance No one knows Thither goe......

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