Inaptly Poems - Poems about Inaptly

...I know he croaks, croaks and croaks. Like a croaker on a rainy day he talks; He croaks, and I hear his prolonged croak, Yet why dry dung his throat does choke? Croak! I know, his croaking is a ......

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...I gotta let sorrow roll down my weary shoulders Breaking down a billion boulders, revealing life’s folders I hear the wolves howl at the after-midnight moon I can hear them now – the predators sco......

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...Your tempered strings and true, O ancient lyre! Harp-like, thy graceful template shall resonate Within the hollow confines of my soul Not tortoise and beech, but rather the ideal Purity of your d......

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