Slobber Poems - Poems about Slobber

...Duty incarnate, with muddy paws. Oaths sworn in slobber, not language. Guardian of joy, even when joy forgets itself.......

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...In the beginning was the word- and the word was… light darkness dawn promise dusk despair. I was a tempest child a feral cat- alone wild and untamed eyes a jigsaw of shattered chaos. ......

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...this is the sleeping house three dogs with full tummies they snore away these happy sleep sounds encourage me to nap This will be my second nap of today I cannot stop myself I climb onto a couc......

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...TITLE: SOBER It's over but Keeps coming over One after another Sober thoughts Drained Down Sad ladder Rising to blaze Blades amazes Eating Void Thoughts Burn......

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...He opened the window in much practiced silence If somebody heard there would likely be violence He’d been here before and endured quite a spat For when he broke in he encountered a cat The cat ......

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...That’s not my face. I open my mouth to see and- My tongue and lips morph with the slobber in my mouth. My eyes, my eyes. I have two eyes. It is like, they are a different color, but m......

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...My half thought thoughts right now are of how funny nonsense is It's so delightful - the joyfulest joy You don't have to be knowledgeable to play It's like you start by having a lucky dip into you......

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...LIMERICKS NOT WRITTEN FOR A CONTEST Men will slobber and drool when at the beach Cuz bikinied women are out of reach So eat your hearts out, men For those girls you will yen Fine women ......

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...Rough hands upon her, not near, there, or where, nor the seashell tip of a fingering care or other lack-lustering lapping's but the groundless clubfooted grasping ......

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...He sits up; alert His head turns sideways, I swear with a grin He slowly performs an extended stretch A furrowed brow; my best friend It's a pattern of behaviors A Pavlovian routine I've come ......

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...It’s Sunday morning, my watch shows that it’s 33° and 5:58 am. Surprisingly, half of us are up and motile. My excuse is that I’m scheduled to volunteer at the hospital this morning. Leong just came......

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...Scrubbing dishes in a cold kitchen, on a tabletop rats nibble through a leather bible cover. She turns, a lock of sweat matted hair over one eye, shakes a red knuckle at a wailing child sat on......

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...He’s judged and condemned to take the saddle, yet, still fighting without surrender, while we slip the bit between his jaws. This, and ducking feet in dubble time while lashing the gear to his bac......

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...Men who hulking thugs lobby, Now and then their hobby To winning rivals clobber, Hitting them until they slobber; Their tunes for the piper A much worse viper, Venom as good a wiper As enem......

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...The pummelled margins pulsed with steady sway as reeds resisted swell. These shards in gilt refracted dying light from summer sun. Beneath their shafts a clotted mass of spawn like slobber wobbl......

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