Hocks Poems - Poems about Hocks

...hllbilly hoe down hard piece of straw in each mouth bibbed overall dance banjos and fiddles potluck of fancy desserts arkansas ham hocks hound dogs on the porch homemade corn liquor from g......

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...ah Coffeetop Locks be the witch’s fox a cunning you pair in hand on the fringe of village life wings but inward at night for her work where you light then quickly on hocks ah Coffeetop Locks......

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...The sun was rising high in the east over the town of Milton creek It was the eighteenth day of December, the start of Christmas week All the store fronts were decorated; it was a colourful sigh......

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...Get i right or don't do it at all stand straight up bounce back when you fall keep your eyes on the prize go for what you know regcogize your obstacles let everyone know Twelve hocks thre......

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...would be star hocks his guitar needs ticket home......

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...Morning mist over Molly`s, a late August gold haze. Crossing hay fields of Danville, Cabot`s meadows and maze. A spoon dips the honey, apple cinnamon rolls, sippy ......

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...Raw pain cries, from inside out. The frozen nighttime rain continues With a whispered willow’s throw; Dangling verbs, wording their amusement. Black sheath ever marching, Grown to cover blan......

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...These are poems about starlight and moonlight, moons and stars, dreams and visions, illuminations and intimations … Will There Be Starlight by Michael R. Burch Will there be starlight to......

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...Thank you for today, live and gleeful, It's about the baby full of youth, Born somewhat not the portal, Although a star signed by truth. Given to many, not just a few, Shepherd common attended......

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...Age is only a spec of influence, To dipping a heart in a Ocean That the enlightened walk away from. But only a dual meeting, A soul tickled, Causing long looks to Fatigable accounts ......

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...Winter by Michael R. Burch The rose of love's bright promise lies torn by her own thorn; her scent was sweet but at her feet the pallid aphids mourn. The lilac of devotion has felt the wi......

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...A family of nine sisters, none named the way the names could have fit. They started out with three flowers, and thought it wise to continue it. Our last name so plain, Daddy argued. Daisy, Fern an......

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...Today there are no eyes on me, a puzzling curiosity! Whilst riding through the town most days so many eyes are wont to gaze - admirers of my fine fetlocks; my handsome withers, hooves and hock......

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...Step Into Starlight by Michael R. Burch Step into starlight, lovely and wild, lonely and longing, a woman, a child . . . Throw back drawn curtains, enter the night, dream of his kiss ......

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...Mary, Mary how contrary why does your garden grow? with old tin cans and frying pans and muddy boots all in a row. Car piled high with spider's webs Their spindly smiles, their lovely legs. C......

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