Roughhouse Poems - Poems about Roughhouse

...I feel sad at the death of my dog, a loyal companion, and my friend. Our backyard was a gathering place; where we'd roughhouse and play without end. We shared many happy memories, like......

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...His evening’s at hand For me it’s midday The world rushed bye Nothing can stay Confused and befuddled He’s still dear to me As a toddler of two I bounced on his knee The down on a thistle......

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...This is all about her, that one that is something different then any of labeled loves the one you could but didn't Scared to cheapen the truth of it You know her, your past present and your h......

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