Squabbled Poems - Poems about Squabbled

...We've used our gifts to... watercolor disease potter haloes of love into horns of hate knitting the fallout of nuclear dreams. Evolution is unwinding at the speed of light. DNA is drunk on ......

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... The storm had loosened the crabs last desperate grip and lifted it up on a wave, flung it onto rocks to let it die on its back. I looked at it with pity, picked it up and set it down, ri......

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...I’m learning a lot, dating Peter. For instance, I have a whole new awareness of how clueless older Americans, like people in their mid-twenties, are about things in the modern world. I think Peter......

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...shape up said the circle to the square you’re a bit rough around the edges far too closed in for comfort and joy I can’t help it I’m all full of angles right ones and wrong perspectives......

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...He owned a pet chipmunk named Georgie McGee who loved to eat almonds while counting to three little by little he inched his way in nuzzling sweetly right up to Quinn who never thought squirr......

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...V. From the day it seemed that things just got worse, she started handing with less-than-great friends, and more than once she was caught cutting class, more and more Miles could feel his heart r......

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...It was an early fall day, some decades ago, When three of my boys were still young. Looking forward that year to the Rochester Fair, An event that was always good fun. A promise from me I woul......

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...The ducklings waited expectantly, Hungrily and wearily, They saw the bread from afar, Feeding time! Here they came, The race began, They flapped and squawked, Biting and scrapping Argued an......

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...Have you ever seen your organs on display? it's quite... mesmerizing a.... disturbed euphoria if you will The first item that I gazed upon was my heart, it's beat ever flowing in a rapid succ......

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...So sweet the sight of home’s threshold Threshold into those childhood days; Days up the tree we climbed and played Played and sang, laughed silly, squabbled. ......

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...In the first flight of several young geese, in the migration going south… The Elder goose honked time to go, and several young ones wouldn’t come about. They knew everything. And could, naturally, ......

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...In Jan, nineteen thirty-three, there was man called Mick Malloy At the time he was an alcoholic and a poor homeless boy. A young Irish fire-fighter out of work He left his home in Donegal - to find s......

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...within without and all about the chickens went insane the humans squabbled bout the drought... yet it was so amusing theirin they're out without a doubt plain turkeys ran for cover old mabel ......

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...Hello Friends... I suffer from Severe Bi-Polar Disorder and this submission was inspired by actual events that occured during one of my especially critical manic episodes. Be sure and read Part 1......

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...It's time for Tom to lose his wattled head. He's designated martyr for the feast. We pluck him naked and stuff him with bread Then roast his hapless carcass whole or pieced. We carve, dismember, ......

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