Slunk Poems - Poems about Slunk

...The Shed... was Granddad's before he died. And now its loneliness reached out to the boy from the shaded, shuffling shadows that shushed the sheltered garden. They pulled and tugged at his gu......

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... The fly swatter is out, Bugs are all about. How could that be, What I see? Has many legs. Not a spider, Or a fly. But something fanciful on the eye! Swat......

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...Spiffed up in my tux and looking so cool My, how the ladies do titter and drool I strut about to entice Fell on my bum on the ice Picking myself up, slunk of......

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...What‘s better than a biscuit? Hard to debunk Treasure trunk funk Should you let It get wetter Would you dare risk it? The trick a quick dunk Or could flunk..kerplunk.. Mu......

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...I swim in sorrow, deep and wide, Against a tide that won’t let me hide. Each thought is bleak, each stroke is weak, My breath is weak, I cannot speak. If I stop to think, I start to sink. My eye......

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...The Pool Shark Double or nothing I go for the gold. I meet with the devil and sell him my soul. Content with the knowledge I will win it all. I let him guide me to the pool hall table. ......

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...Stepping to the plate, he stood at four foot eight. Sixty-seven pounds, that was the batter's weight. You probably wouldn't think to look at this punk, that his club held a punch, as to bat, he ......

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...BAT SONG (This Song was written in 2009 for a dramatised Rap Music & Dance Group in Rural South Africa. They wanted an amusing song with a message incorporating an unusual rural image. It unfortu......

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...Florid banshees recoiled, neck and hankering sneer. A succinctly exuberant suggestion when selective. Came on, fell flat with laconic ornamentation. A miniature jaunt, interment; glove compa......

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...I wish I had the kind of calm To take things in my stride, But I am made of different stuff, Which shakes me up inside. Anxiety is always there Just waiting to appear And it does not take ver......

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...Drunk, in a funk, a lowly punk, I shrunk from a skunk. It stunk. Away I slunk. I too stunk, I thunk. I took a dunk and sunk. A chunk or hunk of B.S. or bunk? Please debunk.......

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...I have almost never heard such a racket as this The snakes slunk off down the alley with barely a hiss The rats ran away, the instant the cacophony began. “God preserve my ears!” yelled an early m......

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...Mine psyche riddled with dybbuk Thru emerging adulthood awareness awoke within noggin of average baby boomer bloke catastrophization toward risk taking I evoke positive growth experiences through......

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...Barbie and Ken, Barbie and Ken, They’ve been an item since Christ-knows-when. He’s not Kenneth Connor, he’s not Kenneth Clarke Just Ken in the daylight and Ken after dark. Ken’s a rôle-mode......

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... If you walk on ice, you chance your life.Quote - Poet’s own Was Christmas nineteen sixty three When this story happened to me Snow had fallen down thick......

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