Quag Poems - Poems about Quag

...up a steep and gritty track reach the tops wilderness reclaims a verge of wintery snags land juts and tilts hauls out lays treeless clumps and hags pitch up stricken soil heap their marshy......

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...Catholic education taught me all my Ps and Qs when nuns and priests coached a child's reluctant view, in a quandary and a quiver to kneel up straight and perfectly perpen......

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...up a steep and narrow road reach the tops wilderness reclaims a verge of wintery snags land juts and tilts hauls out lays treeless clumps and hags pitch up stricken soil heap above the mir......

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...guileless in my green days i climbed to the tip of my toes to hear a tree and the wind clap a rat-a-tat code outside my casement window i was a follower then of minuscule choirs small voices no......

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...better to be back in black said Brett Boe Coca-Cola for coy cat replied Carla Coe draw the duck down in dew whispered Donna Doe fries feed feisty firebugs claims Frankie Foe good guys grumble......

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...#33 the moon falls west-ward the tule fog saunters east summer ends early New Siblings puppy petite gold bouncing around black dog's space I know you’re in love #25 Swimming in ......

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...Mire Without a Quag There once was a mire without one quag Who had happened to look like an old hag And bag who surely was way beyond belief On her shoulder held a gripe and also a grief. A......

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...Wait for hope, another sunshine, Screams un opened, ache suppress, Tears hold in eyes, cry less whine, Penniless life eked out with depress, Roving on the way with shoeless feet, Spent dreadful lif......

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...Depression Laying dull below me Dead and dark yellow mire Of a sickness I float above Swamp of mist and noisome reek That later in life Would turn my life to drink Between the rollin......

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