Unpegged Poems - Poems about Unpegged

... “Words We Cannot Escape” Words we can no longer speak we tap dance over keys bruised blackly numb Winter palette in hand Autumn now gone across white-washed n......

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...Which came first, the chicken or the egg Brain's in a quandary, I'm on my last legs The world is flat And stuff like that Think something upstairs has come unpegged......

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...Which came first, the chicken or the egg My brain's in a quandary, I'm on my last legs The world is flat And stuff like that Think something upstairs has become unpegged......

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