Hitches Poems - Poems about Hitches

... Alright have to admit that whole drole Bazball or Baz Bat cool cat vibe…rabbit out of hat tribe.. is taking its toll..sunk in a hole..losing it’s goal and soul..not being a vitriol troll..maybe nee......

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... Have bowlers become spicier? Hitches in batting riches Cut sl**s shut in a rut Pitches become dicier? Chestnut witches strut Gluts of stitches And seams dreams Humdrum Timb......

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...They with masks and scalpels rewatch the seconds I was given without consent. My breath hitches as warnings stillborn in my throat. At this moment, I am but a body opened for overdu......

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...Somewhere in a rugged sunny terrain a bushy-maned pony kicks up his heels amid biting flies in a grueling summer heat. An elegant cattle egret hitches a ride. Devouring grassland insects, his dai......

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...Fielschgenuss erster Gute They spoke of her as a bedswerver words that only made it more difficult to understand why I had become privy to these conversation. The Harrows and Quick Hitches were ......

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...Jumping over the jagged rocks of Jupiter's sixty-seventh moon My soles are bleeding, but my soul continues chasing the memory Maneuvering between boulder and ice Irritating eyes to turn frost-bi......

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...If laziness gets a fair chance One can never at all advance If health must be kept intact Exercise must be the act Prayer is the curing pill Peace in mind it will fill When a prayer is ma......

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...A weary way-fairer all lost in wood One dark night fending for food fell in well— Unused and dry— it left him fate to brood, But clutched on still to Banyan roots that fell Into well, half aw......

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...Handsomely heroic Half human heavyweight Hera hates, harries him Hacks hideous hydras Hunts horrid Hades hound Hippolyta heister Hitches honey, Hebe ————— For the “Greek mytholo......

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...I am hitchhiking rides to Britt, Iowa this week, and I’m not green. Fully intend to be named the glorified, brand new 2021 Hobo Queen. Wish people marked cars like they put hobo symbols on a fence ......

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...Herons fragment the mist, appear and disappear while remaining motionless. The skiff rocks as a coal barge trundles past. A dewy sky shivers. Nowadays he just sits in a boat looking at Ohio. T......

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...When the 21st century stepped into its third decade, the major tone of the world sharply switched. Internecine confrontation, cartelism and calumniation snaffled the high pitch, while comprehension, ......

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...Those lofty trees move backwards swiftly and so are those bitter past memories; Uncertain of the things that are in front and so are hitches about to confront; All I can do is sit quiet and ......

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...Santa’s in lockdown, he’s not very happy The reindeer are restless and now getting scrappy The elves are all sitting and nibbling their nails The sleigh is just sat there, no wind in its sails ......

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...No! Nigeria! Why! We have always been happy despite the hitches. We have wept together despite our half-baked unity. We have laughed together despite our different trinities. No! Nigeria! Why......

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