Peat Bog Poems - Poems about Peat Bog

...When he was born his Daddy knew he would need certain things to maintain and operate the place within a means that was suitable for people to remain within a said budget they would create. We pil......

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... "The Payload" The payload came crashing down like rain expelled from the fat belly of a ruinous pregnant cloud bilious with buxom promise it came crashing down ......

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...Isolated peat bog is a lonely place never more so than on a storm-driven night. It's a time when the banshee howls streaking across the land claiming midnight for her own. With hair streaming......

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...in Pando's shadow a young maiden sings wander'd to and fro peat bog feet sloshing auburn locks adorned in daisy crowned rings quite unaware that something was watching one with thick skinned c......

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...Black, cracked ice on a brooding fen, Lamented calls of teal and moorhen, Echo across frosted tundra and fell, Accented by a single, mournful church bell. Knitted reeds, hard bit by the frost, M......

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... "Bloodbath in the Bog" Bloodbath in the Bog Leeches go down hard on turtles fattened egos in a feeding frenzy agitated mosquitoes land on th......

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... The Maiden of Carbury Hill I remember a story told of a red-haired girl who never grew old, who died when there came a great famine. In one pa......

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...Here’s a tale about Kermit the frog When blind drunk he slipped off a wet log Miss Piggy was forlorn Her dear ‘Kermie’ was ‘gorn’ Now he’s buried deep in a peat bog The Swedish ......

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...Write a limerick of your own about a Muppet. If you post it in a comment or in soup mail to me, and I find it appropriate, I'll add it on. ;-) Sesame Street's Count von Count is dress......

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...They toiled with hands like tree bark As they cut through rotted peat Stacking it in heaps to dry Did not have to be that neat Just so long as the Westerly’s Could dry out the peat bog water So......

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...Eternal Sleep in Peat At least a thousand years since he lost hope His features spoke, not of the strangling rope that robbed his breath, but of a sleep, as deep as death And peat preserved is evide......

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