Rollings Poems - Poems about Rollings

...Sneak to Reek Every time I look away, the storm sneaks in another step. I see a flash in the periphery out of sight. I feel a tremble a tumble, a rumble in the air. The storm hushed hera......

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...I am the one who once traveled by flight and foot And now I slither around on my round-body My tongue has always been and still is split in half In my first stage of life my speeches consisted of fir......

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