Larking Poems - Poems about Larking

...Middle of July Breathless days and sauna nights Summer's lethargy In their garden pool Irises rise cool and tall Like pastel water Laughter of the rain Crisp and clean like silver bells C......

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... The talkers were talking, texting. Walkers were walking, skipping, jogging. Strollers were shaking, prams rocking. Kids were shouting, yipping, yelling. The pond went roundly arou......

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...Alchemy of the Answers Belief in the beauty of unrequited love blooming No relief as they replay the sounds of war looming A chief at the mane of the horse he is grooming A thief that refrai......

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...World famous player of the five fingered flute, Wasn't quite so happy as he used to be. Being alone with just his flute, Nice clothes, And lounging around, Didn't do much to make ......

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...1066 Sad day on Senlac Hill. King Harald takes an arrow Through his royal eye. And that Norman bastard, Duke William, steals his crown. Though it’s embroidery, Not tapestry, tells the tale, ......

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...In the soul's darkness An eagerness is thriving Living on life,love, ambition Empty its dwelling depths Eye of Darkness, light is hope A heart yarning,lost,daze Pain felt in its mist A ......

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...festive lark she has a deer for pet that day chases flamingos fawning at Santa Domingo Deers and squirrels shutters yet All quiet at weeks end 2/14/21 ......

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...Alan Shepard, astronaut, took golf balls to the moon He whacked them only when he knew that he’d be leaving soon ‘One flew two hundred yards,’ he said, ‘and as I recollect one came down in a crate......

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...MUD LARKING Since a kid having a habit of treasure hunt, whenever got a chance to go on riverside picking pebbles slimed with pale mud, scavenging for precious something submerg......

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...I, to the pasture's green could run, and fly a kite beside the sun, but choose, I do, to linger still, among the dirt, what is my frill? Low, be it may, to sink my feet, into the slimy, pun......

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...When Laurie was just eighteen years of age she fell in love with a brazen young man, rode his own bike, knew just what to say, ever quick with a joke was her Stan, oh, the adventures that those t......

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...emotional shape-shifter.... able to switch from mood to mood in the blink of an eye emotional shape-shifter.... never know where it will rear it's ugly head emotional shape-shifter.... always......

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...The wordly world is doggy-doggy, You need a choice, oki-doki? Boring bloke whose flavor's labour, Or just choose, to be daily lazy. Life is ocean, harshing hardship, Who gets on its board, get......

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...Learch In Church I like leaching, leaping and larking Set your light on fire that now is sparking Not embark but find canoe made of birch Learn how to paddle lazy self to church. Sound famil......

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...Saturday Night in the township of Zithobeni the poor man screaming again beging for his life. The poor man love larking,but this time he was attacked by hyenas filled with anger and ego ......

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