Mealie Poems - Poems about Mealie

...The chanting of a mob descends into the valley from over the hill in a sea of fire In a wave of belligerence stomp to awaken their own demons Wielding machetes and torches in the night high above a......

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...Now,the pumpkin is ripe, we're only a few days from the year's first mealie cob. The cows are giving us lots of milk, taken in the round it isn't a bad year at all- if it weren't for your father.......

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