Tas Poems - Poems about Tas

...Bah ratcha tas contavalaz you rase-neflapher’d wagicaud! Condaver haufin polysnip! I’ll tell you just where you can stick your pi-calogin traginine! You heard me right you doboline. Go rosigate......Read the rest...

...Trump has been breaking laws create and cause crime with his claws prefers premiers and skinny shahs rile up people with his paws likes pulling at loose straws at his hamburger always knaws ......Read the rest...

...luckily for our ambiguous plot structure and the stern requirements of partisan doggerel the ringing coin toss bounced then came up tails and fortune directed that the box be opened gingerly grip......Read the rest...

...I woke before dawn, with places to go My wife wants to ride, but she’s far to slow I sure hate to leave the number one shopper For once she gets going, nothing can stop her But the morning bu......Read the rest...

...Tas De Chieness beat The World's Greatest When Gnawdia Knumbins used a Sunday Easterroll To pin Lensett Phinestt at 17:00. Herman Densewoods and "The Late night" Man of Mystery Fought to a doub......Read the rest...

...I was walking through a paradise garden When a male spirit floated up to me He said some were in my eye Is the corner of the sky. With a little speck of dust To clear away the rust I though......Read the rest...

...I flow with milk and honey they came with milk and honey they dug away milk and honey ......Read the rest...

...The blue hour takes root ... There is the dark wing of the steamer, Which takes the open sea, and carries away its regrets, Tiny passengers, waving handkerchiefs And the seagulls passing and pa......Read the rest...

...Skeiding Al meer en nog meer is donkerder mure ‘n verskynsel wat opspring hier reg voor my oë Tussen die hede en eensame ure weet ek die skeiding is nog nie genoë Veg ek en poog ek om daar......Read the rest...

...I read the title as U - nite- as three syllables - hard I And I marveled that a female poet would write of U Johnny and looked hurriedly down the page hoping to read Of your years......Read the rest...

...The wild hair of the trees lay down on the ground. Others burn up in a blue smoke. The severed branches in small heaps. I saw, in the middle of the sawdust, The pieces of the great plane tree, ......Read the rest...

...Aksamim oksuzlugu Gun olmamis yildiz Sokaklar sensiz utanmis Yikadilar gecemi tutamadim Ruzgarlar adsiz sensiz Ruzgarlar esdi sokaklarda Yarim alamam kendimi Bir cinar bir tas adsiz Ruz......Read the rest...

...Aksamim oksuzlugu Gun olmamis yildiz Sokaklar sensiz utanmis Yikadilar gecemi tutamadim Ruzgarlar adsiz sensiz Ruzgarlar esdi sokaklarda Yarim alamam kendimi Bir cinar bir tas adsiz Ruz......Read the rest...