Scabby Poems - Poems about Scabby

...Rat Catcher I feel repulsed when he is near, I ought to have compassion for this cripple, a twisted foot. an arm that does not function as it should a beggar with scabby skin, eyes as black as......Read the rest...

...There’s a tabby ally cat And a very scabby rat And a vampire bat And a very hungry gnat And a horrid little brat And they lived in a flat Where a man in a hat Saw a stain on the mat It’s an a......Read the rest...

...The empty swing swings gently in the gentle breeze that wafts across the empty playground park. The dust in the foot-pans beneath the swings lifts up in the breeze, swirls and curls in a s......Read the rest...

...Midst sullen storm and winter's grip, Secure and warm I toddies sip. By fireside glow my thoughts take wing. While watching snow, I dream of spring. Spring's swimming pools, azalea shrubs, ......Read the rest...

...Cat Needs a Workout Flabby Tabby Chat Cat Gabby Tabby Grumpy Cat’s Relative Crabby Tabby Cat with 9 Violent Lives Scabby Tabby Cat with Raggedy Coat Shabby Tabby C......Read the rest...

...Personified evil I feel repulsed when he is near; I ought to have compassion for this cripple, his twisted foot and arm a beggar with scabby skin and eyes as black as looking into the dark s......Read the rest...

...Of my creation and creator I was absolutely ignorant, but I knew that I possessed no money, no friends, no kind of property. I was, besides, endued with a figure hideously deformed and loathsome; I w......Read the rest...

...Love hearts and scabby knees. Dead flies and stinging bees. Dirty nails and sweaty lips. Fishnets with ragged slips. Eyeholes in a hessian sack. Pimples on a tattooed back. Toys that she just c......Read the rest...

...The hand, now cold as alabaster, the one that stroked my fevered brow, or applied the Germolene and plaster, is old and withered and lifeless now. Kind eyes, the first I ever saw, watched over......Read the rest...

...You do it for me, better than tea, better than Camembert, or a nice runny Brie. Better than honey, or marmalade toast or an unexpected letter that arrives in the post. Better than hob nobs, or ba......Read the rest...

...As a ... child I was carefree played in the mud football my hero goals from the foot teenager I had worries imagined and real twisted illusions hands on the trigger ......Read the rest...

...Eczema by M. Griswold 03162020 I have a fire raging beneath my skin. It's itchy and red, burning from within. From hands to fingers, feet to toes. The heat is extreme and ever grows. It's ......Read the rest...

...Bygone days Climbing trees Paper boats Scabby knees Duffle coats Pick n mix Runny nose Thrupenny bits Scruffy clothes Flying kites Desperate Dan Conquer fights Tins of spam Spots n ......Read the rest...

...Scabby knees and chimney stack smoke Scabby knees and chimney stack smoke, Short corduroy trousers, old flat cap bloke. Wash lines of linen hang over cobbled street, Holes in our shoes, dirty c......Read the rest...

...Before the day unfolds from crumpled sorrow prior to dawning yawning fake cumbersome fawning’s creases nocturnal tossing turning ragged motion rigor ante mortis refuses to leave the sheets and ple......Read the rest...