Togs Poems - Poems about Togs

...Leave it all behind. There’s no room for your baggage, but your togs, towel and the factor 50 promise. Sail the roads west. Teenage freedom is in the bottom of the lidl bag, clung by ice-creame......

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... doodle poodle beagle regal ? pointer join her? bulldog bullfrog? bird-dog wears togs? shepherd peppered? robust adjust? perfect pet picked you bet ......

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...Now in my time echoes I remember then my full days in a life when I was ten. We lived in a shadow much greater at the gates of Eden and its dormant crater. We’d climb its he......

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...emerald green togs choir of birds singing preludes... nature's bridal morn Nature in Spring Themed Haiku Poet......

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...I'm ready if you are. Steadily walking past wekas, canoes, sailboats, motorboats, along concrete paths, down ash-felt slopes Across intersecting car trails Drawn only by the beckoning beach. Fe......

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...Every age is a nursery for afterthoughts. I am a wardrobe for naked shelves, naked hips and joints, naked space. Behind me old clothes slung on a chair, nylon clouds, woolen hills all only p......

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...Said Bashful Billy To this pretty young filly "Can I give you a peck on the cheek?" Said the pretty filly To Bashful Billy "Yes, but first there's something I seek!" Well, Bashful Billy Real......

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...Apocalypse Beans Sometimes it seems your chest is about to cave in. You try to catch a breath but your heart flutters like a dry leaf; Just more suburban undulations; Dressed down for a slo......

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...Hear the muttered snivel of our kids Puked away to gloom, twinge and disease Wrecked by creeds To fulfill an antique mores Whose ruin is beyond scientific darn See the boulevards and the ......

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...I lie here in the prairie wind Covered by grass that has no end Just a pheasant seeking shelter From a world that's helter skelter 'Tis the season of guns and dogs And grown up men in camo togs ......

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...My mother wore a duster (Or a housedress) ‘round the house, Which was once the garb of women (Even lacking kids or spouse). It was likely made of cotton In a shift-style meant for ease, Much ......

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...Said Bashful Billy To this pretty young filly "Can I give you a peck on the cheek?" Said the pretty filly To Bashful Billy "Yes, but first there's something I seek!" Well, Bashful Bil......

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...I feel at liberty having you here, Sitting unassumingly, In the corner of my lounge. Free to cavort naked as my mother bore me, While you remain firm and sure, Spurning your chances to, Remark......

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...Said Bashful Billy To this pretty filly "Can I give you a peck on the cheek?" Said the pretty filly To Bashful Billy "Yes, but first there's something I seek!" Well, Bashful Billy Really had no clue......

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...Said Bashful Billy To this pretty filly "Can I give you a peck on the cheek?" Said the pretty filly To Bashful Billy "Yes, but first there's something I seek!" Well, Bashful Billy Really had no clue......

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