Skinning Poems - Poems about Skinning

...jungle warrior black skinning out bare belly rogues rends velvet tents of jagged night rumblings under grey mists......

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...Your eyes are knives. Your way of skinning rabbits, Is quicker than mine. Piercing daggers, Across photonic records. The visions take their toll. Echoed sudo chambers across a viking floor ......

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...Went for a hike at a nature preserve And followed the trail with each lake-hugging curve. The sun dappled through as it lit up the trees As we stepped over roots, not once skinning our knees. ......

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...We have been forbearing your oppression for a long time, Your threats; placing your pistol on our foreheads for a crime; Shoving your dagger straight toward our chests, as though piercing, Watchin......

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...III. He kept off the roads to avoid their eyes, through scrub and dry grass, onwards he did ride, skirting north of the ranch, behind a ridgeline, until he stopped to see what he could find. S......

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...The rabbit died; it lost its head. Tastes like chicken: what they said. Skinning rabbit’s hard to do When they’re staring back at you. Truth is, they’re quite good to eat; A protein source that ......

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...Cat’s eyes Telling lies You stand in the shadows, to hear my cries. You taunt me. You laugh at me. You hide behind windows, and create my misery. You ain’t no lady. your intent is s......

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...The miracle of being Born upon our earth Predates the now and yesterday Goes back beyond our birth. Too our mothers bellies Feeding, growing, skinning Though lets go to the source The maker an......

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...Four score and many more And still within her prime In her mind and in the woods, Hunting, fishing, trapping, A workhorse of a woman. Watch her go- swing the axe, Cleaving wood, making fe......

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...Russian soldier, welcome. You now stand to discard the rule of logic, welcome to our home, our oblast. You are welcome to register at the city hall; fellow tourists with arms, ready to maim, shoo......

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...Every year our community gets together at the annual church fair. This year they have changed the format with some new events and dropping some of the old events that appeared a little dangerous. How......

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...I remember my first cuddle from her As she held me in her arms as I stirred And how she was always there My Mum whom I know did care She was the first with a kiss to make it better with glee ......

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...Sometimes, I catch glimpses of the future. It’s never very bright. Well, that’s alright Because on cold winter nights Any warmth is welcome to greedy fingertips. It comes from the fire-ten......

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... "One Bad Apple" Soft cool-aid breezed in wielding her sharp peeler skinning the first apple Boss girl begins. Stewed apples slowly ......

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...Waking up To sleepy to think Put on my clothes I walk to the sink I have the breakfast blues I will get a nickle cookie at school Walking to school kicking a can With books in hand Bell ringi......

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