Slushes Poems - Poems about Slushes

...Winter wears on my patience. Dim dreary days – the grey grinds and grates the spirit. Sleet slushes the street. I don’t even ask for spring. Grant me a blizzard or a biting freeze with ink......

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... "RED" Listen he said, “How many ways can you see Red?” “Well”, she sighed, “Let’s start with Cherry Pie, oozing it’s juices all over your chin and plump moist Red Ras......

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...The sun slowly rises casting a glow Wherever the fog billows light reflects Water slushes from the unknown below Mist wanders leaving a path for effect Everyone can go beyond what they kno......

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...today his pickup has made its point, seems no place and time, no weather can be more apt for that purpose than this wet, sloping dirt-road bend right smack in the muddy midd......

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