Twiggs Poems - Poems about Twiggs

... Blowing again, Will it ever end? Leaves fall. I blow. Squirrels throw nuts. I blow. Twiggs fall. I blow. Wind rustles. I blow. Its fall, This is......

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... Twiggs and stems, Holding up their end. Flowers and buds, At long last above. All most done, When no more sun. Twiggs and stems, With us till winters end.......

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...the vanishing mirror reflected tranquil memories I'd yet to endure thee eccentric essence of my being rather vague I suppose while gazing through eyes of wonder throughout my fetish I'd col......

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...Took a trip off the beaten path. Nothing modern in site. Knee deep in the woods and to scared to laugh. Blew a tire. Met some dude that said something about my mouth. He did admire. So I ra......

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