Tumbled Poems - Poems about Tumbled

...Well what the Dickens is going on? My choice as the greatest scribe and voice of our tribe Charles not himself a cricketing man but definitely a fan Twas…the tale of two skippers and two cities ......

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...I watched a leaf release its breath, A golden sigh upon the air. It tumbled softly into death, A quiet dance without despair. The wind, a gentle funeral song, Caressed it with a lover’s grace.......

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... Stones remember, the first cold plunge in ice-melt currents hurling the sense of fear. They remember each bump, each grind, each sudden collision, that carved their surface to soft compl......

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... Have bowlers become spicier? Hitches in batting riches Cut sl**s shut in a rut Pitches become dicier? Chestnut witches strut Gluts of stitches And seams dreams Humdrum Timb......

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...Often quiet evenings, when I read, Memories of you softly intrude Times when you were my only need Heady days of a love we pursued and saw only in glasses rose hued. Thoughts surface I wish wo......

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...“The years between fifty and seventy are the hardest. You are always asked to do things and you are not yet decrepit enough to turn them down.” T. S. Eliot He travelled miles to see the h......

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..."What are you all quacking about?" squawked Reginald Cluck, Peering from his coop, quite out of luck. A drizzle had started, a timid, soft weep, While others still snoozed in feathery sleep. "A......

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...His head slumped low and he looked like a most unhappy man, said, “My peoples’ laws forbid it, both of us would be hanged.” She rolled her eyes and said, “I’ not talking laws of this earth, I know......

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...Arisen, she tumbled into a dream which, replicated a memory of one previously. Uncertain and still, like the tiptoe of a newborn finch on the branch, a world of chaos lay before her. The only......

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...There once was a young man from Szechwan, who thought his prick looked like a pecan. He met Bertha Butts, who was hankering for nuts, so he gave her his pecan to chew on....

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...The Dragon Riders Saga IV Suddenly the hot breath if death came searing upon his back As he turned around the creature ever quickly did attack Thrown from the cave he turned and arched hard into......

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...What thou shalt be wasted? With the ship of sorrow harboured. Like it gives thee an unexpected explosion, And the heart of trauma and darkness is implanted. It clouds into a season of bloodshed ......

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...Cenotaph Memories And silence fell around the stone buildings, As thousands gathered to remember And some to forget, friends and family lost, No longer there to support, Every heartbeat, a tea......

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...The petal of a rose once fell then drifted slowly through the trees. Upon the wind it tumbled long until it drifted up to me. At first, I saw no value there in just one petal all alone. But ......

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...fortress . he built a fortress with his hands then climbed behind its walls, and shouted to those in command “you better run before it falls!” . he played alone amongst the ston......

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