Too Old To Be A Narci!
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When beauty’s gone bye bye and slack flesh becks
Jowls, crow’s feet, graveled voice and turkey necks
Too old to be a narcissist
what’s left is a pacifist
*Tende...
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Categories:
jowls, hate, humor, slam,
Form: Limerick
OLD FRUIT
...You are getting on, old fruit
Too obese to wear your new suit
Your face resembles a wrinkled prune
Old age is showing on you too soon,
What has happened to your lustrous hair
Your scalp is shi...
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Categories:
jowls, 10th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Deprived Of Your Love - POTD
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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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Categories:
jowls, love hurts,
Form: Free verse
Things I Can't Stand
...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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Categories:
jowls, hate,
Form: Rhyme
Obnoxious Boor at Family Reunion
...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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Categories:
jowls, relationship,
Form: Blank verse
Where The Children Go To Play
...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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Categories:
jowls, children, imagination, summer,
Form: Rhyme
Dogs and their Owners
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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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Categories:
jowls, humor,
Form: Light Verse
Geoffrey Chaucer translations 2 by Michael R Burch
..."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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Categories:
jowls, death, drink, earth, god,
Form: Rhyme
Reluctant To Age
...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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Categories:
jowls, age, angst, change, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Smiling Faces
...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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Categories:
jowls, fun, happy, joy, smile,
Form: Free verse
HIDE AND SHRIEK
...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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Categories:
jowls, fun, imagination, onomatopoeia,
Form: Free verse
Equals
...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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Categories:
jowls, allegory, animal, encouraging, fear,
Form: Free verse
Max the Wonder Dog
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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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Categories:
jowls, dog, friendship love, magic,
Form: Prose
Stuffed
...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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Categories:
jowls, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Prologue 10 Assorted and misc pangs and bangs
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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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Categories:
jowls, art,
Form: I do not know?
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