Wools Poems - Poems about Wools

...2025.4.20 I was so excited. I was going on a trip, All the way to New South Wales, Sydney. Where I last visited in 2006. This time, I wanted to climb, On the Australia icon "Sydney Harbour bri......

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...who remembers trees when air was free from fares guiltless tankless unassailable cliches of rustling leaves enchanted forests infanticidal practices like nestling newborns atop......

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...If in love to wife desire’s rife, And to son there seems ambition, To daughters, tranquil run waters. If she may outgrow father’s lap, She always stays within heart’s map, Distance may grow, ......

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... leaves in trembling hues of bronze and gold, fall gently to the earth, where they’ll leave a carpet of crunching truths, blessings in beautiful ~ by poet walking in silence, on the......

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...It's styles of a nameless brand pristine day an exclusive star-sheathed shadow after overwhelming luminous glare fainted a somewhat true-to-life footpath in a back of structured quai......

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...if it wasn't for the fact I would be dead in less than a minute, I would always be in awe at the sight of a thousand fire-tipped arrows arching and downing like fireflies in sparkled warmth lit l......

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...Show me a man, not engulfed in lust before love Nor in the beginning craved her enchanting groove Then I will show you a liar As the burning wools, enliven the pride of a cooking stove So inevita......

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...A torn tale ere was sewn b' time's tool; ''f haggard hemisphere 'n' nocturnal nude, 'n which porous promiscuity 's oft draped - furred fabrics, scales embroidery. This tale 'n which cursed clot......

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...LUSTFUL YOUTH The world is filled with vanities The lust of the eyes and flesh in entirety Behold how the great and mighty has fallen Because of beautiful maidens The daughters of ......

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...It was a new year's party Footfalls of the cups and glasses Dances of the eyes and tongue The time swung with the music She wore a light pink lipstick A lithe body of twenty A handndso......

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...She surrenders her all oranges and apples To his crimson basket of throbbing warmth To let her caves dance in a downpour And cloak her snowflakes in wools of love They are like two entwined tre......

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...It began with no clothes at all When mankind heard natures call But fig leaves began to cover parts As modesty formed within their hearts. Finally, shirts and skirts were worn With beards and ......

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...A granny in a brightly lit flower frock is neither a spinning wheel or a basket of multi coloured wools. Multi coloured wools are very very useful indeed for wool wafts wonderful warmth. And warmth i......

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...partygoers partying pock peck pock A baa is just as good and effective as a peck for wools and beaks can repeal even the smallest of fleas through the movements of neck and the chewing of grass in m......

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...LIVING OUT OF SUITCASES There was a time when everyone lived out of a suitcase! Not just the homeless, the free spirits and the spirits of the free! But everyone did live out of a suitcase. Today......

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