Grunts Poems - Poems about Grunts

... There is a lovely town l know of called Habitat Bay Where the residents are of the animal kind Living together in harmony A community supportive and aligned Duck is the towns only doctor A b......

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... A threadbare sigh relentlessly lisps while he begs with twilight for inner calm; Dear life...he is just a young man, wobbly feet wanting to run away from unknown gr......

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...Once, sat and thought, a hairy brute, wearing not, a well-tailored suit. In grunts and growls, he said, "I suppose, if thumb and fingers should oppose, it would not be so very dumb", and paten......

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... Ok God hear it is I spent eons perfecting an animal that cares about nothing I call it a……Cat Gabriel beams as he places it gently in Gods lap Could you please remove it It is making a weir......

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...Augury; a sign of what will happen in the future; an omen: Complacent the night lays above, Unsure what the darkness lies of Corners, cracks, and fields Lies only the beasts that yield Befor......

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...Gurgling grunts Help the pretty flowers grow Babbling bluntly my mystical muse Is easily confused Pretty smells I do inhale Dream faeries up my nose To my brain attach a hose To drain m......

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.... lean'nin 'gainst an age'd wooden ranch fence thuh dream'r Tie'd her flannel'z hem ......

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... The 2nd Trump Presidency Begins To express my own Whitmanesque "barbaric yawp", constrained by internal (and external) barriers, mentally constipated, I merely mutter, feel pressures steadil......

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...When you placed your hands on the littles ones thigh, When they saw your shadow in stead of theirs, When they glanced up at you, adoration and want radiating from their eyes, There goes your rot......

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...Doubting Thomas luxuriates under Dylanesque milkweed made fibrous threads...constituting heavy blanket (crocheted by the missus) on a cool Autumn like morning... to stave off experiencing get......

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...When you live on a farm and hear cockadoodle-doo What do those words mean to you? They mean pretty soon you'll hear moo, and you'll have lots of work to do. After a while, the h......

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...Scratched music of hillbilly washboards From the scraping wings of the Katydids Aloft in the Oaks Reborn each night just beyond dusk After the cicadas finish their warmup act The Katydid retur......

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...A fleet of clover feet. The puddle grunts. Crouched atop leafy beds, groovy eyes dance. Croaks and caws, a symphony. A quartet in the woods. ......

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...Give up the thought of impressing me I losted interest in what you do aint uncommon in relationships let's be real and keep this true don't ssay I'm grandstanding beleive me I aint tryna one......

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...Why raindrops drip and drop in time, not timorous; divine. A splash, playful in a pond of koi brass. Tines of Sankyo, priceless precipitation; A plink and plunk, Chopin; “Till the End o......

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