Moak Poems - Poems about Moak

...My wife ran off with a toad today He is ancient and ugly and kind of gray I cannot imagine their roll in the hay Croak croak troak troak moak moak may She took my son and my daughter too Her ......

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...Smoggy, foggy, damp and cloggy, cloyingly moist, feeling soggy, lost in a shroud of stratus cloud muffling the voices of the crowd. Whirling, swirling, wraith-like curling, absorbing the light, as da......

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