Jowls Poems - Poems about Jowls

... I can’t rid of the bags under my eyes The crowfeet despise, all were lies, Conjured was an illusion of you Throughout my groping confusion evasive, flimsy A-m-o-r-p-h-i-c, innuendos I ......

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...Serpents, scorpions and owls are things I can’t endure. The contents of a bovine’s bowels, albeit as manure, or monks in over-shady cowls, their faces kept obscure, the sex-life of the larger......

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...He was obnoxious almost to the point of repulsive Constant banter escaped his always yapping jowls He gave you no space or peace, monopolizing all conversation Many stopped attending family reunio......

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...Where the children go to play Is where the summer grass endures And sunbeams - like a cascade - Pour down upon their bronze shoulders. This - the children have learned well: Butterfli......

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... You’ve heard it said a dog’s mug often resembles his or her owner’s? I for one have no reason to doubt it. Why, just the other day while walking my dog, I passed a lady of fine breeding ......

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..."Cantus Troili" from "Troilus and Criseyde" by Petrarch translation by Geoffrey Chaucer modernization by Michael R. Burch If there’s no love, O God, why then, so low? And if love is, what thin......

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...This can't be my age! I am still young at heart The life of a party Though hitting the bed by ten Gained a few kilos of weight But can fit into my youthful jeans Grew sluggish and shorter in ......

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...There is no place Like a smiling face It sets the pace It makes the case For a happy heart It’s a cinnamon tart All spicy and smart No frowns allowed Said the sign on the door Tis not a......

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...A whispered shhh hung in the air Tall grass rustled nearby A slight sniffy, snorty snout sound Preceded the crinkly crunch of dry grass Sweat slithered across my brow A large head appeared Vio......

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...In the woods with naught around, I spot a dog, a grand old hound. He spots me back and starts the hunt Dare I approach him from the front? I see the teeth and jowls loose, There I am the waiting......

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... An Introduction to Max Hi, I am a mastiff cross and my name is Max. To be precise it’s Magical Maxi the Wonder Dog but you can call me Max. That’s not to say I possess magical powers as s......

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...Stuffed heads on imposing walls beady glass eyes, glare. The house is stuffed with horns, tusks, fangs, and jowls. Many a taxidermic glower, gazes down, with a moth-farmed visage. Slaughtere......

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... The atmosphere was alive and palpable, surreal really as the aegean blue of electrons after a summer downpour, where the crickets take a short reprieve to zen the petrichor. ......

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... Crimson streams down Salvant fluid at the jowls, D r a g o n fruit k i t t y......

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...My jowls are large They make me look glum I am not though Said Viking Dog Hum Where did you get your helmet? Asked an inquisitive cat I was born with it on What do you think of that?......

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