Trotted Poems - Poems about Trotted

...On Friday nights we’d sneak into the railyard and wait in the shadows between the floodlights for a train slow enough for us to hop, our hands already tingling with the promise of flight. W......

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... We used to call it Pit City. Section eight housing. My mom called ahead— I was sixteen and still scared to ask for what I needed. I was on work-study at a clean family practice just around......

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...She appeared beside me before I could climb on the shiny palomino— barefoot, bright-eyed, with a plan already forming behind her charming grin, so naturally I let her canter first and then I’d......

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...The scarecrow could hardly wait until the sun went down He would climb off his post and twirl around and around The corn stalks loved watching the pumpkin-head dance He trotted and marched, and th......

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.....they were sent by those who sat upon pedestals so high whose life was sheltered and dry and saw the new days bright shining light and they were the ones... who kept their hands fresh and c......

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..."Ballinger's pride will be the death of him," Was the last muttering of the old cyclops before The poison took over. Never trust unicorn bartenders. Young Gallimay, the town's token centaur, W......

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...Its time at last..The furor'e is well past.' For those who fronted Who shamed? And claimed the high ground? and spoke of a Deaths knells blast.' Who trotted out (so called experts?) And ranted as w......

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...With the sun on my back and my stick float aglow I watched as it trotted along in the flow There’d been little rain so the current was slow I was ready to strike because sometimes you know You ......

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...Date: June 2051 8:15 am-- Damian scheduled to have A few improvements and modifications of the house and perimeter. Family in The house were alert and Present. Molly and Holly were in the......

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... Date: June 2051 Damian returned to buoyant activities Out to the front when he saw Ras Madan Approaching happily straight to Damian. Damian was thinking "Waa well I just wanted the fami......

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...Bubble Bong Betty with high heeled shoes Ate too much candy but never touched booze Trotted around showing all of us her fancy stuff Her voice was melodic, not a bit sharp or rough She had a wa......

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...Home at the Ranch Once, I had a big ranch in, Oregon, technically it is still mine but I have no way to prove it one day and far from the ranch, inspecting fences, sudden cold storm hit, to......

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...Edwin the explorer bunny trotted along on a daily quest Whispers said, “he is different than the others, quite unlike the rest.” Handsome though, many a fair bunny maiden had to allow. “I can see ......

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...CATULLUS TRANSLATIONS 3 Catullus VII: 'How Many Kisses' loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch You ask, Lesbia, how many kisses are enough, or more than enough, to satisfy me?......

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...Flew home from vacation (Glad my flight was not delayed) And started baking cookies For a promise had been made. Tomorrow night starts Chanukah; Tradition thus decrees That my grandma’s age-o......

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