Scud Poems - Poems about Scud

...I am madly alive today, one has to get mad not to be dead. I wander out, wending through myself allowing the warm west wind kiss the thin ice of a low mood. Smiles light up my gladding bloo......

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...Dusk hoover ring dawn ting task of badinage... This hug gust aspiring writer..., albeit youth fool looking imp posse Hubble wordsmith, (i.e. the babbling dad) coon sitters hyperbole insync as a......

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...A restless sky becomes a high operatic act, a bright stratosphere stage lights that performance art. Then there is the counterpoint of a calm cloudiness, slow variations writing airy, occasion......

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...Upon the slow-flowing river, Suddenly swans Scud quickly away. From round the bend I gracefully glide, I am the queen of them all. And quickly my king arrives. The dance of love ......

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...Also named the hummingbird vine the hummingbirds adore this bud it is a perennial beauty a star shaped flower so divine; with varied shades it loves to flood the garden, she is so lovely ......

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...I am ill eke quipped to dusk hoover dawn ting task of badinage Indentured gumption forsaken courtesy each pulled wisdom-tooth this hug gust aspiring writer..., albeit youth fool looking imp po......

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...Today we went to the zoo, clouds scud high and the sky was blue. Mum,sis and me filed in the queue, Gran and Gramps waited too. Giant giraffes,six metres tall, looked over a stable stall. Sho......

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...The wind is up and roaring. Thrashing tree's fling Autumn away. Clouds scud like ghost ships and we struggle to keep steady on backyard decking's. Most heads are down as we walk alone leaf-......

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...This hug gust aspiring writer..., albeit youth fool looking imp posse Hubble wordsmith, (i.e. the babbling dad) coon sitters hyperbole nsync as acceptable literary playfulness, no matter figurati......

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...A new experience, Knocks the door of your heart, You let it in, in silence; Little knowing, bliss is miles apart. Swaying you off stability, Staining your nerves and lifeblood, And robbing yo......

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...There is a part of me, an obscure mossy part that is an underlay, a lichen-like carpeting of scud and muddy surf that some might call earth. Within that membranous sub-coat neither devils nor a......

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...I simply find out how to get two hours of sleep. A walled bastion around your neck is steep. Elitists commend this moderate landmark. While visiting vacationers all around the pa......

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...I found a stream running down beside a landscape, chuckling as it splashed. I envy its intimacy with nature. I tread softly along in dreamy euphoria, picking flowers and tossing them into the wate......

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...THE TREAT Today we went to the zoo clouds scud high & the sky blue. Mum,sis & me filed in the queue Gran & Gramps waited too Giant giraffes six metres tal......

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...There is a part of me, an obscure mossy part that is an underlay, a lichen-like carpeting of scud and muddy surf that some might call soul. Within that membranous sub-coat neither devils nor......

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