Tuft Poems - Poems about Tuft

... Veiled by clever branches, limbs silken strands, protecting me from the eyes who’re like pseudonyms beckoning with iris’ clever and wild secreted beneath gossamers, flowing in ......

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...My hair used to be all black Later, mostly black tuft with white wisp Now, a bunch of white ......

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...The house of my life Is cracked and rotted. The floors are warped, And all of my broken windows Welcome rain. But from the rubble, I’ll piece out a coat, Made from my very best scraps and s......

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... Ok God hear it is I spent eons perfecting an animal that cares about nothing I call it a……Cat Gabriel beams as he places it gently in Gods lap Could you please remove it It is making a weir......

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... It has stood abandoned for years, the toxic soil too costly for developers to clean up. It's vast, dark, gutted interior echoes an absence. And yet a tuft of grass has pushed up through t......

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...The Gift By – Roger White Each year, there is moment when I must sit alone in the dark dread of a cold winter night before I gather with family in the glow of a toasty fireplace. It is a mo......

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...Tabby in winter, with a tuft of snow on your head You got slammed when they came down on that sled If you get buried, it may be quite a little while Before we can save you, St Bernard said with a ......

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...Well, I must say that I did not want to walk two hours, some days I am downright tired of diabetes So I drove to Logonna Daoulas after a visit to the Kerdrein strike for the view of Brest, days it......

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...just then, a dove descended to a branch, of mountain ash growing in my yard. as it fluttered to gain its footing, its wings brushed the leaves. a small tuft of feather was torn from i......

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...Dust bunnies are angry today. They don’t want to be swept away. When spring appears, it is dangerous. It’s when the dust bunnies hiss. When the outdoor bunnies come about. The dust bun......

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...Timeless lyrical, compassionate dance, a shifting effect of light and color, the glowing full moon conducts in folk tune. Indispensable distant humble stars spring a russet, sign. White unfo......

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...Tabby in winter, with a tuft of snow on your head You got slammed when they came down on that sled If you get buried, it may be quite a little while Before we can save you, St Bernard said with a ......

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... Wispy, you stop it, stop being so cute, adopter-of-warrior-orphanry spokesKitty. Little miss adapter to Life on the road with your beautiful hearted......

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... Everyone has a story, of their favorite things to tell. Nobody likes to talk about, those things that make them mad as hell. So here are a few of the things , that really get me pissed. I......

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... A red-throated hummingbird, betrayed, begins the annual rite of packing up his nest, in response to the mercurial spinning of winds, and the twisted temperaments of weather. Distant fr......

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