Scruffs Poems - Poems about Scruffs

...Four little dirty kittens came to the house of the queen The queen of nothing except prissiness and being clean. My mother acted like they were dirty little scrawny rats She held them by their scr......

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...The ravens come in a flock of dark winged hums, rushing spatter of clustered migrations done hanging on the weather fluctuations spun/ Black and bold ebony swarthy struts large bodies birde......

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...No need to brag when you're writing great stuff It's obvious to all, you're a cut above the scruffs The ones who pretend To be poets, they offend But I still remain humble as diamond in t......

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...I drink poetry and excrete it in my imagination to the taste of soup, inspiration in my gutter of sky, the farces run the barn of wood crawling fingers, digging deep into the fury velvet twilight map......

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...I saw the puppy, when I awoke behind the dumpster, Playing with a piece of trash, snorting and woofing at The imaginary beast and I wondered what brings the Little gift to me to enjoy in this worl......

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..."Look, Grandma! I can see them! You were right! They do steal!" I jumped up and down in all excitement. Grandma grabbed the binoculars from me, pressing it as close as she possibly could to her round......

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...Hell you say So tell me really where is hell Shall I, should I maybe tell Things are rough in your perambulator From time of birth, nips like a Gator At 2 I’d lurk under a shack Me and the......

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