Peckish Poems - Poems about Peckish

...Roll In Sin Rulers are just straight measuring sticks Buddy clubs and straight jackets Ladders behaving like flowers Black rose bush learing over the pastel shined Tulips grown A differen......

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...As swift assaults endeavored to prevail, the magnitude of death was asinine. ‘Twas such a toll above a measured scale that no explicit value could define. As battles raged, no exploit could surmo......

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...APPLE PICKING “Adam, are you hungry?” Asked Eve, seductively. “There’s a lovely juicy apple On a low branch of that tree.” “I must confess I’m peckish,” Said Adam longing......

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...Alone and hungry left leg aches like a broken peg in the mugginess of its left slipper. Not a good day for fixing anything but the sealed and over salted, the quickly warmed and spooned that ......

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...Turtle so slow Has emerged from below How does he breathe down there Without any air Don’t ask me how At least not just now I’m feeling a bit peckish And could stand a nice fish dish Earlier......

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...Bandicoot's bounce over my dead lead head. Grim the outlook, I am the grimness in my own storybook. Moods are my mannerism's. Gooey nose - a stonking flu got me now I mimic a monkey with my bu......

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...angry pouty blonde wants straight hair misunderstood redhead wants to be a blonde annoyed brunette hates her mother and her curls evasive curly-haired teen wants thinner hair peckish thin-haired ......

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...Melting snow, Cool breeze, Crowded crows diving in a row, Return of the unfriendly bees, Colorful rainbow in the sky, And the strange songs of the talkative parrot; These are sig......

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...Rumbles of boredom lead the mouth to eat but then there are the unwashed, the residue of the crumbling and smeared. Greasy utensils sneaking like sharks amongst the soaking dishes. A need now ......

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...Mourn not my Son... your Father's dead And there's nothing to be done. Do not mount the battlements in my defense As the race was fairly won. The kitchen table has not been set... My chair lie......

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...Waiting in the barbers for my hair to be cut Didn't matter the queue was long and didn"t tut I waited in line also for the clothes shop too Wasn't concerned about the length of the queue I fel......

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...Woke up this morning, it's one of those days. I see the bright sunshine through a grey, misty haze. My head hurts, my eyes burn, I hurt in some places, That used to be located in different places.......

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...Rumbles of boredom lead me to eat but then there are the unwashed, the residue of the crumbling and smeared. Greasy utensils sneaking like sharks amongst the soaking dishes. We need to refre......

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...What would you do, if you did, get up close and personal with a fish. Would you ask him a generic q, like 'where's the nearest public loo?' Or try your best to respect, his blubbering, sout......

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...A feathered clutch once bewailed – What can a sparrow do in a sky full of raptors? The red-necked puckers’ won’t arrive until blood smells like copper pennies. She was only one winter old, cr......

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