Slighter Poems - Poems about Slighter

... Want, not the need That's the difference The human creature is greedy ......

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...Help me Mum I'm stuck up this tree, I thought it was Bamboo I just couldn't see, It's getting quite windy, so I gripping much tighter, And I don't want to worry you but my grips getting slig......

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...Consternation flourishing through stress. A swing to suasion that is silky and helpless. Without notification, you slip away pointless. Rather, there was a burst of uncanny swiftness. ......

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...A teacher is a creature Whose life a miniature Those who follows the management culture At last the management becomes a vulture Teacher have to do the job It's as a sales executive bob To m......

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...Bree Black bought Blythe six sets of sheets, which Blythe soon sold to Susie Shoop. Sheet seller Susie was so fleet. She sold, for more, to Clista Coop. Then choosy Susie bought brown cleats, fi......

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...A new quarter hits the pavement and clicks a slighter sound than the older ones that had swallowed silver to perfect their tone. These days, after eons of collecting, silvered quarter ......

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...As par and parcel of being alive wire impossible aye to maintain totally tubularly literarily celibate by and bye with parochial restraint antiseptic dry as dust poetic refrains a......

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...Looking into the crystal mirror The girl sees a hollow form in front of her She is beautiful, with nothing out of place But is filled with nothing Eyes of glass blink in union They are lifeles......

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...Am the justice because of justice when my weapon is used to kill me that is what i call justice not when used to trick me not used to trick and catch me that's not -not even little justice W......

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...The forest's morning sunlight tip-toes through the trees casting puzzle pieces round, oh so, carelessly; hiding all the corner bits scattered by the breeze. The slighter boles of ash whisper end......

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...The friends im with now soften the craving to drink Had enough of the alcohol the smell and the stink As i write down these words my friends kick in The craving for a drink is strong but i wont le......

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...As I caress your tenderness, I hold you ever so gently in my arms My arms serve as you security, keeping you from all harm Our bodies so warm, so soft, so smooth Feeling your groove, I feel you bo......

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