Keg Poems - Poems about Keg

To see one is rare but to buy one is obscene. A tall snob. She casts frowns from under her gables. He, the new owner, is in the cellar to clean Dusting and throwing out boxes without labels. Can a house resent an owner from the new school? Can its wood sigh with grief from the change to a room? Can...

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Mag's lover hasn't been seen since. Mag does nothing but in pain wince. Her tall Greg was her world,her Prince. "Once dead Forget A Come-Back means! " Hoe was popularly Greg's foe; Thus,his dad's farm refused to grow. A lot Greg had slept on a mat And guessed not he'd be adding fat. Off he had to go for slimming And with Kung Fu...

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Pieces of heat scatter and scorch Over the orange rusted sky Wildfire season has arrived Dense and thick, stern charcoal Eyes capture and deny Relief's cool rain, as tongues of flames Kindles tender clovers red Eating clean the succulent Green laced gentle ground. 7/14/21 This or That Volume 4 contest Sponsor: Edward Ibeh Title: Powder Keg...

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Political expedience at the fork of the road is best 'not taken'. Often, such a choice is enameled with deceit and self-interest. Wars, especially civil wars, do not settle the causes of the conflict. Divisions and conflicting ideologies persist like a simmering powder keg. Every effort should be exhausted in order to disallow each volatile situation. Reckless disregard for history...

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Another black man murdered by cops playing the role ...

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The powder keg is ready Explosives readily available But he wants something more personal So they know it is him He needs to see their horror Feel their terror Enjoy it Maybe he felt bullied at work Maybe he is completely insane No doubt he felt alone in this workplace For I think if he had felt the presence of one friend There is no...

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Jo King loved frothy tankards of beer Which she drank every day of the year Interred in a keg She swallowed each dreg So her tombstone reads, "Wish you were here!"...

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fiery passion explodes like a powder keg a deafening bang! Date written and posted: 08/05/2018...

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(my fashionably late xmas greeting could long foster for this century 21 a meeting of thee poetic minds pleasantry sent once boot not worth reap peat ting). up in the air mine barrel sized girth sloshes with cheap beer wishing many strangers happy holidays and good cheer making me suitable ...

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Beg for One more Keg To stand on could not find leg So decided I should beg For another keg. Then I did give her a hug One more hole myself in dug And did chug a lug. Cannot stand for very long Soon started to sing a song Where did I go wrong? If goals you were to surpass Must have drunk another glass And then...

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Meg has two old battered beer keg legs that don't look to hold much more than dregs. But when Greg comes along she begs; "Please, please, belong to me. I still gotta lotta eggs.” *Written at Elizabeth Wesley's request....

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He stands, his left leg resting upon a powder keg, slightly bent, with arms resting upon his knee. ...

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