Ticks Poems - Poems about Ticks

I writ a poem bout poly-ticks Exposing all its dirty tricks It caused a stir Ruffled some fur Cuz there ain’t nothin’ they can’t fix ...

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As another second ticks off the clock, who knows what’s coming around the block. Will today continue to be okay? Or is something shocking coming our way? Brace yourself, in case it's a shock. Tick tock. ...

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cool long green carpet walking bare foot through the grass ticks hungrily wait ...

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number addicts unfreeze the itch in their number attics where-in a'top any... "logic-call" be counts in/of... all four directions as imaginary number concepts that be just... multiples of square roots of a minus-one... yielding imaginary pictures giving a shape/form to illustrate some space-time that's unseen and so then given... a number-mask by the mind that's not of numbing-brrrrrs... stan sand...

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Down hall in another room a pendulum swings each second ticks darkness reigns and dim glows reflects barely on polished brass quietly sit I slow passes time in anguished thought answers are lost seeking for things that I know are not to be simply are not darkness will not in the coming day fade away will always be continuing on knowing not where no way is found where I would be chimes the hours slipping away in darkness now will always be...

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She has fourteen ticks on her back And she is still alive I thought she would be dead by number five How many ticks is it going to take to kill this old broad, do I buy a snake? Ticks on her back. How many do you see? I wish this old crone was anyone except me....

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Ticks and Chimes The pictures on the walls, and in my books... are all that I have, from yesterday, to remember you by, and all those that are now gone. The world is less full, and I am lonely. I know that my time will come also. I am not afraid. I know that there is a...

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curt hissy Matthew Scott Harris who wishes ewe well to make $cents of the following mumbo jumbo lettered gumbo. Hip puck crease see (ad hoc) key hide dee claim haint how my noggin comports itself to take aim, cuz ear lee aire two yeast tar dies ague this hue more us, in fame muss wordsmith cure rafting re: son hubble rhyme doggone cur...

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clock ticks moment fleeting ...

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As time ticks away into twilight dusk Sun in fathomless waters will plummet The Earth will then wear an assassin’s mask This in endless succession shall repeat The grass in silken meadows will wither Trees clad in green livery will go bare Youth into infirmity will slither Body, through years of rugged use will wear ...

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I look around my immediate field of vision All I can see is a prison A prison controlled by leaders to maximize profits and destroy our eco systems Humanity and Mother Nature are the true victims I feel the light of life as it dims We are drifting from ourselves as we let the corrupt and evil hierarchy create these...

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Fading View of Time David J Walker Dust covers most of the few Magical moments of childhood Rust is rife on all metal left exposed In the long life of my dormant bike And I suppose the memories are Meaningless to anyone else unless You were an eyewitness to the Same past times The clock ticks The clock tocks The clock chimes Another moment crosses the lines Leading...

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Wondrous reigns the gift of your trait To build future on strengths innate; Knowing ticks of time rule your day Don't just dawdle on aimless way Strive now to mold shape of your fate. September 13, 2021 Form: Quintilla Eight syllables per line...

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7/5/21 Chopsticks Lockpicks And exotics Continually the clock ticks Certain situations required antibiotics Or the use of narcotics For some it angered and others it was hypnotic Near and far from lifeforms that are aquatic There is peace or conflict In a world that can be chaotic People keeping it one hundo or being psychotic Did or didn't use the noggin From here to Austin To way beyond Boston And...

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ticks on my back saying knock knock knock no joke wood ticks no doubt deep woods varmints burrowing in biting me with gusto heads buried beneath my skin making me crazy go get my Uzi, my shotgun, my scalpel, my pen I have a poem idea and it is a win....

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