Partridges Poems - Poems about Partridges

...Have you ever seen a duck come in to land… on land It’s an eventuality that nature never planned For ducks that land on water such a graceful splashdown make But should they land on terra firma… ......

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... "Christmas" I’ll stay with you towards Christmas those 12 days and beyond a strange few days we meet in the nether and hold on ... like there’s no tomorrow ......

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...Snow chickens dust the high moors. White partridges grounded by rain crouch and huddle burrow into the gorse then as if forgetting the storm they heave up into the wet air just a little way ......

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...Snow chickens dust the high moors. White partridges grounded by rain crouch and huddle burrow into the gorse then as if forgetting the storm heave up into the wet air just a little way cluc......

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...Silver bells charm young listeners, As scintillating trinkets are admired, Golden baubles reflect the smiles, Delighted squeals escape from ecstatic lips as, Unending wreaths of love and faith ey......

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...Cue music, I’m sitting on my childhood bed, Flowers emanating off the spread. Osmonds, Partridges, “Me and Mrs. Jones,” Stewart’s “Do you think I’m sexy?” Magazine posters, boy bands, smiling ......

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...Africa, Upon this vantage pedestal I see you, i gaze from this hollow quest, away from the home of my ancestors, a sojourner for a time, I yearn, to tread again the beautiful ......

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..."There are too many to count in just one day, so let me poetize it this way" A thousand dreams have sailed away a thousand more have sailed me home, and Bartering......

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...Quis? Ego ~ on the anointing of Alexander Boris de Pfeffel Johnson So what if it was just a drunken dare Quis? Ego! Made at Eton long ago I dub thee Boris of the Golden Hair Servus, servum, se......

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...A glib giant of the river borders The discerning ears of the ancient Power, we mourn Where caravans cascade to unseen voices And the rumbling of avalanche bullets invades our peace This mind......

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...Resurrecting Icarus or A Modern Moral Fable by Rick Folker Kansas City, Mo Daedalus claimed the sky, Built a labyrinth from which Theseus could fly ... Minos enraged, entombed the Tre......

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...Whether working wallabies would weave waved warm wafers or whether wallpaper would wear walls is two times a question really. It is rational to assume that an ass jacket would dart over a yak and a y......

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...The Weather Outside is Frightful Christmas in Miami is a difficult sell When the outside temp is hotter than Hell St. Nick tries his best in the humid air But soon sweats right through his un......

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...A fat grassland is neither a wasteland nor a heather mountain. It is wise to twirl a large ink dotted feather flock to the sky uniformed but not adhering to dress codes of societal norm. When norms a......

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...Bothersome boats of pickles can sail away with their self inflated ideology. Whilst free-falling atoms can give a lovely fragrance at any time of the year. At any given moment it is wise to watch the......

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