Moreish Poems - Poems about Moreish

... Wee ditty about the loudly, proudly beating heart of our oh so pretty city. No hustling..strolling along...to the rolling soundtrack..bustling throng A musky busker hums, strums and sings t......

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... Hunger for perfectly placed punga path Snakes surely slowly..garlanded scarf Turns & rakes fern festooned forest floor Sun dappled glade, bathed and swathed Glorious green sheens in ......

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...Bubbling babbling burbling banter from the bar.. Sup hush….memory lane trip...Proustian rush..pleasingly tickled. Plushly ebbed…spidery beer swirls webbed…lace whirls..grace dimpled dappled ja......

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...I REMEMBER (1) Candles & nightlights    flickering bright blackout curtains     shutting out light Dripping setting    from Sunday's roast spread  thick on Monday's toast Paper chains ......

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...three thirty, exact the bell jangled gathered my coat foregoing the afterschool match tuesday my weekly treat awaited on gran's baking tray I opened the back door a......

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...three thirty, exact foregoing the afterschool match tuesday my weekly treat awaits on gran's baking tray arriving there a spicy aroma fiiled the air it was freshly baked my ......

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...Hastily stretched, crackled urgent ocean edge relents Ashamed attempt to escape rejoins campaign of mass Furtive dig below propels conspirator spasm, next next Murders brash bouys, cranky spa cham......

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...three thirty, exact the bell jangled gathered my coat foregoing the afterschool match tuesday my weekly treat awaited on gran's baking tray I opened the back door a......

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...More hours spent speaking with him than anyone else Needing good advice and wisdom, - he offers a wealth Paths crossed first, at thirteen, he was dating my mother Subsequent twenty five years s......

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...In the blink of an eye the time passes so fast it flies by Define time Lives a ***** then you die Eye of the storm watches over my lifestyles fate In dire straight bathing as the holy water wa......

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