Southwesterly Poems - Poems about Southwesterly

...Shark, the cat, is sitting catty-wampus today. He is a contortionist. His head is to the north, His tail to the west, paws to the east, crossed in a southwesterly way, except for one which is Some......

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...#EPANALEPSIS POEM# Sitting down, on a moor top tor, resting. Meditating, as the moon waves the sun goodbye. I stare into the abyss, of space, meditating. Clouds rush in, black as night,......

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...A howling gale is roaring through, Southwesterly, she grew and grew. From balmy airs and clear blue skies, She gathered herself for our demise. Overnight she gathered her tremendous force, and......

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