Muzzles Poems - Poems about Muzzles

...Tasks, by their very nature are often painful to perform. Polysyllabic pedantry exacerbates undertakings unnecessarily. Strict contest-runners rate your adherence to the stipulated norm. Would......

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...Live to work or work to live? C’mon, let’s get this over with The money’s stashed in the couch near the TV Let’s get going on the only ride that’s free Don’t believe that old thing they say Th......

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...The unstoppable force keeps coming through no matter the time with disregard for place or weather A matador of barbs grabs horns of bulls even when they mudsling in herds together It's coming ......

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... He wears thick gloves when he strings the barbed wire, fashioning a thorny fence from prickly metal spines, reminding me that cattle like to know the boundaries, the edges of a pasture, clever......

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...You are an illusion I do not see Who it is I am supposed to be Who it is I am linked in destiny Be it a nightmare or a dream Who are you spiritually Are you fuschia flower Are you just Devi......

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...Hedgehog, O hedgehog dear spiny, meek and mousy poppet. In England where the tickly grass grows greener we galumph in our rubber boots up to your little Hobbit nests beneath the thorny bushes......

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...Who are the people we meet in our dreams? And see countries and places where we have never been, People who recognise us and converse, And we answer them, I find that perverse. We see our loved ......

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... "The Call of the Grimoire" when Exalibur was retrieved from the rock, then foolishly and irretrievably lost in that dreadful battle most worthless ......

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...Midst many senior-citizens of our little township, Has been Mr. Captain, a solemn man in his mid-nineties, One, enjoying each-and-everyone's abundant friendship, Who looked much younger, yet, as t......

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...Who are the people we meet in our dreams? And see countries and places where we have never been, People who recognise us and converse, And we answer them, I find that perverse. We see our loved ......

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...Saša Milivojev CORONA A bloodthirsty old woman you see, a cockroach from the Satan’s “Crisis Committee”, For long she pillaged, children she snatched and slayed their blood s......

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...Just one election cycle ago those without masks were scorned bullied out of churches and stores now its the other way around (sneetches with stars-sneetches without) They've really got the mas......

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...Two Dogs at the Gateway By Sy Roth They slurped their saliva, huge globs, big, barking mouthfuls dripping from their jowls like milky icicles Teeth-bared lips, They guarded the gatewa......

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...Shadow’s fingers shred the cloak of midnight: starry security for my fragile temple. Shadow’s nails incise the white porcelain of my neck  with deepened lines of red. Shadow’s palm suffoca......

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...A plow horse woman without ribbons or accolades outworking the glittering high stepping show horse parade. She'll never get promotion she doesn't play their game, She just puts in an honest fort......

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