Sandbag Poems - Poems about Sandbag

...Lovely weather for Dunners' ducks (tongue in cheek peek at Dunedin's historic deluge) "Stares upstairs.. Angels’ weeing above.. Be a good chap.. Show some love bruv.. Turn off the ta......

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...heart of compassion, stifled by rejection concealed with conscientious imperfections marvel mind mortified by man made mistakes confined in constraint, no mental escape flunking society's sup......

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...While we dwell to this dreidel, I seek to know before a sear, Even in the most ineluctable dandle, The fruit to which may indeed bear; In the imbue oblivion, I tell a riddle, Most morass yet mer......

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...6/27/22 They move in packs A bunch of gnats and rats Too much crap and cap All across the map It's happened to Jill and to Jack Endlessly people yap and chat Obsessed with apps and fraps Th......

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...Dreams surge in and out with the dozing. Some are new, some are repeats and series. It's hard to control what's played remotely. It's hard to understand what pops up, and when. It's hard to switc......

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...Dancing to Sisqo like a dad at a disco that ain’t the diss though you’re a straight up pissed ho handbag on the dance floor where your sandbag **** fall straps see you trip fool your ugly fa......

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...And in the end I sandbag my life as much as I can.......

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...Battle Rap With Brenda Chiri Brenda Chiri don't try me It's not old and told, same gun, bullets roll, pull it hole strolling rhymes, quick time, literally laying these words at pace ......

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...SNIPER A yell “ man down;” then zing, pock, pock, pock, pock against the sandbag revetment. Down on the plain is a man in a spider hole, he is well hidden and armed well enough, smokeless po......

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...It's so hot outside, I feel hot inside. The heat of the day is on it's way. The heat inside is an angry fire, Stoked by fear,hate and distress, Consuming love,joy and happiness. Why do we allow ......

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...Doubled over like a sandbag I examine the scars of gluttony And the leftovers of mistake cake Little blistered trails litter My infirm white skin Like little red tears in my heart They shame me, ......

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...days of benign stealth lawns, gardens, orchards drink to my health the road's been unkind well it's gone, it's flowed on behind let me recline in this boon mellow noon the bell might ring spiteful a......

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...comets strike terror bombing nations rapid fire... a slaughterhouse roasts spiked towers pierce flesh… drenched with blood of raw corpses like clotheslines on trees from skies taint......

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...What to Submit? 1 original, poem on the theme of ...Give me your zaniest funniest Poem you can Muster up~~Be Silly Cyril Brown Oh his name was Cyril Brown , An he weighed 300 pound, An the Sand g......

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...The Rivers The rivers go up and the rivers go down… but seldom to this extreme. This year has been a nasty one, as if living in a bad dream. The days have been dark and cloudy and the rain seems......

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