Manure Poems - Poems about Manure

"Running through a mile of wasted compiled vile I find myself conflicted sitting in a position groaning I'm foul planting a seed of tan and brown the snake comes out of me and it flees deposited manure Gastly every movement is not pure, sometime it's deterred so now I gravitate as I clasp my cheeks out from...

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in the manure, grows the flower ever-sweet is the shower of rancid skunk juice that ferments mist the tower a rodents pile dung 4/1/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ...

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i printed off all of my poems i distributed them at the traffic lights no one opened their car windows except one poem i stuffed in a dog's face a child laughed at me from his back seat i laughed back i stuffed the poems in drains in supermarket trollies i donated them at the charity shop i hammered this poem into a lamppost it blew away into...

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the butterfly said to the fly why you fly smell eat dung/manure the fly told him this butterfly because the foods aroma essence yum-same as nectar provides me like your flower pleasures substance sweet sweet nectar from the flower butterfly sucks up transplants spits transfers cleansing fly lands on the fly lite on manure stinky dung yum-yum 7/19/23 Written words by James...

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A mutt may show up with a rat Do some terrible things to your hat But he’s happy for sure Just to roll in manure And so grateful that he’s not a cat...

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So a world could be small yet too big, This lady is ripped; she cries all day! He to be master, now boss ever stay. Oh this soil, half a decade always a whole dig. "Master please be a leader" with tears she shouts in pain. Most are like a bonobo, and few like a honey badger, but slow. All...

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There is some dog doo on my shoe Gritty, grassy, smelly too. You call it feces. I call it pooh. It is a lovely midnight blue....

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https://www.poetrysoup.com/poems_poets/poems_by_poet.aspx?ID=33466 Trump Remained Manure for Sure Trump surely remained manure for sure; He was more than we could ever endure; Could hardly wait, For him to ventilate, Would stay in closet completely obscure. Jim Horn...

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The dog smells like cow manure, My feet are black from the blacktop I've been running around on all day, and the daisy backpack I purchased solely to run up to Omaha with this weekend for my granddaughter, Daisy is sitting two inches away from me. I decided not to make a last minute check of my office,...

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Do you wanna know the way to hell, just follow the smell Do you wanna know the path to hell, just follow the droppings on the road to perdition It will lead you well ... Yep, follow the manure trail Chuck your wagon down that crowded path Should you feel the need to get more unclean, take a brown liquid bath There's plenty of...

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The Manure The Manure Two o`clock in the morning A special moment when not asleep nor awake I floated on a cloud of dreams The moon was enormous, and it will be Shared by all mankind One can say it was global An Eagle came put its talon in my stomach And hacked at my eyes...

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Must Be Much Manure Is there an impediment to being well-known idiot? And if illiterate are you really, actually innocent? Did discover insanity from my family is a dissident; Remove all of this and end result is being intelligent. So if we all were to become very vigilant And then to Poetry Soup many poems have sent Maybe into literate world might...

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