Raff Poems - Poems about Raff

...Slewed and screwed by another Farage barrage No longer a skewed malicious mirage Stronger imbued with pernicious camouflage Wronger spewed such vicious sabotage Doom Monger crude offici......

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...Less is more for it opens our heart’s door, whence simply by choosing not to resist, blissful in the boat God Himself does oar, free from mundane riff-raff, no to-do list, in staid stillness, we ......

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... Straying away from the straight path in search of sumptuous grass, Me and my friends meander to the mountain top on a crisp clear sunny day, The cottony white clouds mirror our soft tufts......

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...Can a song be so sad it becomes beautiful? A record listened to with such incessance Its needle scratches and wobbles Becomes desperate new notes for the melody? The song unrecognizable to the ......

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...The ocean is a wild beast that I approach cautiously. I submit to its undertow. It makes me laugh expansively. I dive in, never turn my back, never quite relaxing. It wants to rush at me, my ir......

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...First, you need to mix the potion. You must read the instructions very carefully You don’t want to be summoning up any old witch. So make sure it’s the October manual. Especially as we know what ......

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...Cat Café had an extraordinary chef, Raff McRayley Pick your own fish, he told his customers daily I can fillet them, fry them, sauté’ them or dry them. Daddy Cat said, “I just want a taste, I want......

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...Luanda 1975 It was a fraught time in Luanda, the rebel army (freedom fighters) was closing in on Luanda, leaving civilians exposed to rape, murder and pillage. The Portuguese army had dastardly......

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...A thousand bees never settling down, buzzed within his head. Their confused drone, into a ruffled rumble grew, lengthening into frenzied drumbeats, taking the might of roaring waves ......

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...He did his hash slinger training Then with a couple of his mates Set up this high class restaurant Where they didn’t bother with plates, Just bits of brickkies rubble, Guttering and such, Jam ......

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...Riotous revellers' laughter drifts up from their apricot lit late night haunts, four cafes are notoriously avoided venues for overindulgent consumption of alcohol. Across the street, from my thi......

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...The oldest citizen of Soup Creek, Nopaul E. Ticks, posed to show his support for the town council's ban on politicians. I hear that nasty Trump feller, wants to stump in Soup Creek. He wro......

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...Henri de Touulouse -Latrec a painter with a body a wreck Known for mixing with riff-raff in local bars & 'caff'......

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...There remains, among cherished riff-raff, old trope tropical wet and warm reproducing images, Sadly resilient and madly resonant, About organic holes and tumescent poles, full-flowering ......

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...I’ve been a resident at ole Soup Creek for a while now, For the most part, it’s a great town with folk from all over. But through years, I've seen riff raft come here too, I never cared too much a......

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