Quirking Poems - Poems about Quirking

...Autumn rain fall on leaves like granite stones Sending September morning on the run Boisterous thunder rolling in the skies As September bid the whole word goodbye Autumn walks in with suitcase......

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..."We have an enemy within called the ego who prevents us from using our mind intelligently. It hides deep within our heart and emerges with regularity to challenge and consume our will." Rum......

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...The certain sufferings in life I can’t believe The certain people on life I can’t even look at. Is it wrong to question? I dread upon the existence of life. Why me, they, she, he? Why the su......

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...Zerk was a lurking berserk who lived in the murky-murk of the cirque by the smirking Turk Zerk was irking a-jerkin’ and a draught of perkin Zerk was a-joying his shirker’s approach towards work Zer......

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