Smock Poems - Poems about Smock

...written by : Owen Hamalala My dreams are crazy and mysterious. They appear while I am asleep (like A thief). slips away when am awake. In my dreams, I am the kind of person I can never e......

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...Every year In Robin Hood Country Nottingham There in October, they hold. What is known, as the Goose Fair. It's huge. and goes back centuries, straining the Middle Ages, perhaps even longer. My pal......

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... In England it is almost twelve o'clock I just saw Santa Claus in his red smock He left parcels galore Outside of my front door Asked him in, but he said his lips were sore.......

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...I could not wait to stop wearing maternity clothes. I had been pregnant for 9 months I 1971 and then for another 9 months in 1973. You can hardly imagine how irritating it was to see the newest f......

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...Creep, oh centipede! A malady to my cornea. Like kernels a decoy In my Eden realm. I'm infuriate to civility Just us serenity intervene. Serendipity smock my bones In solit......

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...Cucking-stools A ballad, dating from about 1615, called "The Cucking of a Scold", illustrates the punishment inflicted to women whose behavior made them be identified as "a Scold" Then w......

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...Now feeling under the weather, Don't you hate these winter chills? I'm off to see Doctor Doctor, To get the latest, greatest pills. I wait for an hour or more, Then I'm shown to a vacant room.......

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...1950’s poodle skirts made a brief come back. kids in the eighties thought it was funny, a fact. my own daughter had some scotty dog clothes too not knowing they were old, thinking they were new. ......

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...HI STORY of a HILL They grazed their sheep upon my grass* So many centuries in the past In feudal times,a monastery of hope 'Til King Henry divorced the Pope In later times upon my hill* ......

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...I shall have you richly prepared For the notorious life of card: Have you grasp another life hard, By far tougher than that of bard; What one does, all the time on guard; For steady losses: A Re......

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...Across the sideways, bronze framed hall mirror, A ribbon of infrared light imprinted itself, Like a streak of alien sky; Hours later, it dimmed and blew out, like an ill-furnished house. Other re......

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...Men remember the wall clock, When it is time to doors lock Or after crows of a cock, Cocks comparing with a clock... Some remember hung wall clock To fast turn up in the dock And show they ca......

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...The little wooden horse you gave me, when I came home from hospital. I watch you through the window, in your smock, planting a new garden. It is hot I know, I never tire watching you do some th......

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...Something about paint I absolutely adore!~feeling more fluid-thinking when wearing an old smock, branded with dashes and blobs, to my mind each one a stripe of rank with starry splashes my m......

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...As a child I would place my closed eyes in them while she hummed Gaelic melodies. Her smock, it was brown like a butchers apron but without a speck of blood, just daubs of fruit dumplings an......

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