Wrigglers Poems - Poems about Wrigglers

...'Bunnies!', 'Yes, bunnies!' a lonely pooch sniffing the mound of dirt Sniff, sniff flung the Yorkie 'Bunnies!', 'Yes, bunnies!' 'Bunnies!' curl up cute and cuddly while across the wa......

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...Another day’s daylight is fading, and the evening sunset is red; in the pond at the end of the garden, mating calls are starting to spread. There’s a chorus of croaking and growling from the s......

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...“And you call yourself a bloody cook”, this mongrel shearer said. “I oughta ram this rubbish down yer’ throat, it’ll kill a bloke stone dead.” He’s talking ‘bout the stew I burnt, which I hoped he ......

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...Wrigglers dripped again from hidden heights. The red river changed its course furiously. The wave climbers abseiled from a lethal boat to wipe out the beach memory. Timeline sneaked to put the bloo......

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...Wrigglers dripped again from hidden heights. The red river changed its course furiously. The wave climbers abseiled from a lethal boat to wipe out the beach memory. Timeline sneaked to put th......

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...It is May again, milners, mariners, militants Ye laborers in union chafing come And breathe beyond the cankerers fields Crawl, fruit despised sucklings, from your dusty Lung corroding mines Walk......

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