Muggles Poems - Poems about Muggles

...When I Google you, I recognize the struggles and muggles you face, I recognize the brutalities and the scars from decades of suppression and oppression which you endure; The broken promises, faili......

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... Madmen leaked a rash of sky-blue puddle; fatally cloistered the hat-flu's hubble - To wit: - the half-time half-life smile of she and the other half-wonder of me. Far far ready to say m......

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...Bully me, yours truly never ordained, gifted, or blessed with mien mean characteristic evoking, jump/kickstarting, representing, nor zapping friend or foe courtesy fiery intimidation if anythi......

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...A field day shoe fit for Mother Goose Fruitless effort squeezing figurative juice Pandora called triggering helter skelter to get loose necessitating Bullwinkle J. Moose to usher at yours t......

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...Mother Goose would find her tail feathers ruffled Hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle when off to see a crooked man and woman, whilst cowards jumped over moo ving little pair of mis......

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...Rainbow Surplus suppressing it’s limelight on the wonders of thy guillotine. Eat a planet with betadine. Horoscopes orders. The empire shines bright on double d’s. Who’s to say Peter hasn’t squandere......

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...I smell the muggles coming, Came to me in dreams I dreamt in fields of bamboo and willow. Willows weep upon the pillows Of rabbit holes well nested Nests of fur and grasses sweet, Sweeter are t......

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...The boy's eyes were like his mother's, His persona was as cool as his father's, He was lucky enough to conquer the killing spell, That daunting night that eventually was his personal hell. Swat......

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...My brother, this life is deep! Sometimes I laugh when you see me And sometimes I smile at you Sometimes I sing when you see me And sometimes I dance My brother, it's not what you see Sometimes ......

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...Viva la morning sun Midnight, dark night, no light, can’t go. So dark, so quiet, so I guess the neighbours are not home. Waiting for sleep to arrive, but it never does on time. Still waiting ......

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...Magnificent marauders masquerading magically might mean Messy mollusks masticate marbled marigolds momentarily. Maybe. Moreover, momentous mosquitoes might make marvelous mini-muffins mixing ma......

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...Magical muggle, one of my dreams, delight me with your fanciness. Magical muggle, come closer, and give me a taste of your pranciness. “What are you doing in there?” My father roars at me. Noth......

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...Hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle when off to see a crooked man and woman whilst cowards jumped over moo ving little pair of mismatched muggles, who both walked from scan din na......

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