Squirreled Poems - Poems about Squirreled

...Who would sell that which they do not own? Who kept quiet that truth not be known? Who betrayed souls their faith now uncertain? Who moved devils behind a secretive curtain? Who empties His house......

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...Sunday February 2nd, 2025 Groundhog Day Location: Gobbler's Knob in Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania. First held on February 2, 1887 prognosticating how many more weeks of winter weather without a shado......

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...Impoverished courtesy scam artists Harvey Specter Entrapment videre licet fiendish gnarly hustling scheme erector - sent me to the poor house, where alms not forthcoming to ease financial affli......

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... Once upon a time, A pirate ship came to mind. Large and flowing, With figure head all knowing. Leading the ship day and night, Into the latest pirate fight. ......

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... Cold winds, the assassins of startled vegetation, blow in with late autumn. Snow arrives to cover the terrain with blankets of white, pristine feathery snow; meanwhile, some bodie......

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...A healthy dose of invective flourishes at Highland Manor asylum I hate to be curt, but welcome to the monkey house at 2 highland manor drive, where all manner of imbeciles go berserk. I and ......

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...Final crumbs of a Saturday repast, We knew it wouldn't last! Licked all the bowls, Mom began to scold. We tried to walk away, With the food we squirreled away! For her to find under......

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...My epitaph writ large... courtesy third person singular. Mise en scène pour décès pardon his feeble attempt at French, a unilingual English language quibbling, and scribbling mensch strongly ......

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...Watching upcoming toilet bowl lvii highlight of February 12th, 2023 Above title attests how mine mundane mein kampf insync as a veritable clogged drain oh: flush with adventure overflowing exc......

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...I sat beneath the ancient oak in my back yard, grieving and in sorrow at the age of twelve. My best friend, Jessie, was moving far away. I didn't think I'd ever see him again, so, I wrote a note......

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...Manifestation of métier write As an indie alt rock'n tribe beck ha rolling stone dishabille poet, who views challenge of writing analogous to begetting an heir or heiress, which former includ......

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...I cannot trust my husband to dump the trash, so I insist on taking it up. He has squirreled so much crap back into this house I make him put it into his office. His office has six recliners, two b......

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...The well-endowed temptress inspired the giant to think some wild thoughts. Since she knew it, she did not intend to get anywhere near his cots. The giant tried in vain to take his wild ideas and cl......

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...Watching upcoming toilet bowl lvi highlight of February 13th, 2022 Above title attests how mine mundane mein kampf insync as a veritable clogged drain oh: flush with adventure overflowing excrem......

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...The unicorn eggs had been hidden many fortnights ago, The last to remember them was a Prophetess named Woe. She had written down the secret sign to open the safe of gold But it had blown under the......

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