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Wye Poems - Poems about Wye


Game of life
...The game of life is fkd we supposed to value money so people get it by any means then its from the cops we runnin and people doing life for sellin green to the ones who tryna escape by gettin high, ......

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Categories: wye, addiction, deep, imagery, life,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Fleeting Retreating Flowing Freedom
...Fading shadows silent flee.' Fluttering wings and bird calls Clear ringing around.. Sunlight feeds dawntime lapping Water babbles its sound..Its firm the earth; under a mossy Down, a fish jumps sk......

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Categories: wye, appreciation, beauty, creation, fishing,
Form: Rhyme



River Wye Weekend
...You came in a beat up old blue Landie with tales of sleeping giants on your lips. It was your first night in the cottage when the Wye was skipping over stones, dividing the spiked water m......

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Categories: wye, appreciation, beautiful, earth, family,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Coo-Coo Dye a Log
..."Wood Yukon sitter cheek and rums ticks," Kay tasked. "Gnome am," Pea tour re-plyed. "Wye knot?" Kay tasks. "Beek us eye cants tanned cheek an," Pea tour an sirs. "Nope rob," myrrh myrrhs K......

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Categories: wye, food, humorous, word play,
Form: Light Verse
If I Go Before Farewell
...If I Go Before Farewell I was the harvest of the black hooded Specter of Death Caught by surprise He stole my last breath His Scythe cut me down mechanically with dispassion My heart lost it's ......

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Categories: wye, death,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Influential and Powerful Is This Territory
...Ancient and modern is this heartbeat of a kingdom of four territories; becoming the first biter to the endocarp of industrialization; the first host to a global carnival of sports; runni......

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Categories: wye, earth, social, society,
Form: Ode
Wye 2 Konfabulation
...Wye, 2 Konfabulation Come folk; gather to my proboscis And hark to my impending psychosis. Tonight is December thirty-fust, Something is about to bust. \The clock is crouching, read......

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Categories: wye, courage, time,
Form: Blank verse

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