Sticklebacks Poems - Poems about Sticklebacks

...Five stones                 closing times radiograms and               seventy-eights school caps               sticklebacks saturday flicks,pooh sticks Charabancs               steam train......

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...Five stones closing times radiograms & seventy-eights school caps sticklebacks saturday flicks pooh sticks Charabancs steam trains linoleum oil cloth mangles fis......

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...The butterfly is back. I saw him land in sun, just where the bin had been, before today's collection. This one I had not seen since boyhood tracks by field and hedge, and hunting for a nest and ......

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...Fishing with Dynamite Boom! goes the dynamite as we fish for fish No line, net or hook needed Just a few sticks of dynamite and a Zippo Light the stick and toss it in Wait a few seconds and Boom......

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...RHYMING WAVE POETRY The Rhyming Wave is a poetry form created by Katharine L. Sparrow, American writer and poet. It's format; 2 or more quatrains plus an ending couplet. Lines 1......

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... MY SECRET RIVER ~~~~~~~~~~ Its source some distance from its end, highlands. A little trickle meanders a mile. Pure, full of many forms of life, no fish! Now babbles over rocky ground......

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...Five stones closing times radiograms and seventy-eights school caps sticklebacks saturday flicks,pooh sticks Charabancs st......

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...Mitigating migrating mermaids mingle marvellously. But only after consuming an oyster. Oysters can be quite operatic and operas are neither optical illusions nor organised instruments either. It is w......

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...The Swan King. Fine fibre lashes flicker, flutter. Sailing trance-like on warm reflected glass, Royal icing sculpture, still Lily-White feathers. Ripples giggling, Dragon Flies dipping, Stickl......

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...Hazed mist of morning kingfisher iridescent ~ sticklebacks beware.......

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...A pond sits in the glen bright fish dashing about casting silvery shadows ducks chasing after them eels making their way to sea flying birds circling back and forth green frogs croaking for a m......

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...If I could be any place I have Lived it would be back in dear Dar-es-Salaam this is where I left my heart moons ago a simple yet enthralling and lovely place Everything one needs on the doorstep exo......

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...Bubbletown Blews Whilst sitting and lying by a babbling brook for once through the water I took a deeper look then I saw into Bubbletown, bubbles popping with glee for that is what they are meant ......

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...By a still pond where the water lilies plate the mirror fair the dragonflies in neon burst unzip the summer air beneath the wilting willow in rippling rows of reed the warblers spring like acrobats t......

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