Scotches Poems - Poems about Scotches

...I have been drowned with the desire to escape To a place where I can hide my face When I can avoid the fire in your stares That scotches my very being I rush through a pool of uncertainties T......

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...The Flower Seller Amelia wares un- cuticled painted nails, She hop scotches a pirate on one leg, Tip-toeing long sun cast morning shadows, beneath billowing hand stitched, salty sails; ......

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...I was moving down an access trail in my favorite Pennsylvania game land, heading towards and open meadow, near which I’d set up a tree stand. Then came a rustling from some bushes thick, a buc......

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...Nature’s Call Turtles hug fallen trees blink as the flashing sun hop-scotches amid ripples Osprey play lumberjack construct high rise towers a womb with a view Muskrat preen whiskers ......

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...You can feel the moon boil As your rocket burns my soul And scotches the sunspot Of our love’s first footprint I can feel the moon shine Off your dust particles so fine They are like a crashi......

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...There once was a bold prig named Wiener who had an unsightly demeanor he took pics of his crotch after two shots of scotch "Where's his wife? Well nobodies seen her."......

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...I knew a man who smoked one cigarette each day, mid-afternoon, accompanied by a cup of black coffee. Beyond feeding his ego, control was his raison d’etre, so he probably did smoke just t......

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...Most folks like to shower; Some prefer the bath. Life allows such choices; We can access either path. Lots of folks skip breakfast; Many wouldn’t dare. When we look at others’ lives, It’s natural to......

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...Tis a hollowed place This maze of hidden alleyways Which in blackness bonds To these rat infested cobble streets Where the gas lit lamps betwixt the corners stand With the lone Bobbies, statues ......

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...***Collaborative by father and son...*** I'd like to tell a story Of romance at it's best I'll speak to you of deja-vu :F: And you can dream the rest This story is not a s......

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