Yelping Poems - Poems about Yelping

...Weary Is My Mind I promise, I swear, I will never, I will always That blaring sentiment of a pattering ghost that I detest Among the empty hollowing of her mouth and eyelids There lies darkness......

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...I open a bag of mixed-up vegetables their chatter is deafening I ask them, “What’s the ruckus? “It’s the day of reckoning!” I open a box of Hamburger Helper hoping to quench veggies’ yelpin......

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...the elf hung upside down from an elm tree his round emerald eyes staring at me tried to get attention by yelping “whee!” some others stared with weird curiosity I ignored him and I think that y......

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...Flora recognized the brownie’s despair His depression wafted and waved in the summer air She herself had been the victim of some sad times The cure was to volunteer for the March of dimes You n......

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...Preferring darkness, to forage and hunt, night they choose Relatively world’s smallest owl, yelping is their unique call Eyes highlighted, gray bill, brown birds that feign death to bluff They are......

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... This beautifully designed Spring, star-studded night. Alive within these brave souls Of courage, truly, a breathless, Singular, moving delight! I am not here to be an advocate Onl......

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...When vitamin and medication bottles became plaything of the missus Mental health of yours truly heavily reliant upon one selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor named fluoxetine (Prozac) aside f......

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...Polly Purebred was a bit too stuck up for my taste. But Underdog was always there, with a heave and a haste. I remember being shocked when I saw him in color in 1964. Picturing him in blues, not r......

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...I A few hours after April 9th began My puppies yelping woke me, helping Me be thankful for this holiday - Easter day! Better yet: Resurrection Day For Easter was pagan, named for Oestre A Persi......

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...Riding a bunny to tinsel town Crazy screaming and yelping and laughing around! You are a nut bucket! You are a clown! They were having a blast riding the rodent all the way down Three happier f......

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...A field day shoe fit for Mother Goose Fruitless effort squeezing figurative juice Pandora called triggering helter skelter to get loose necessitating Bullwinkle J. Moose to usher at yours t......

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... What lesser mortals? What lesser mortals than Rimbaud claim themselves a poet within another self, for there is more than just one self depending on the time a......

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...Creative cerebral craftiness coaxes... Childhood campy chimera curtain call subsequently hinting (based on accuweather) the approach of blizzard squall so burrow under quilted cover y'all unti......

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...I tried not to pout about the past I cried out so many tears and they run dry so fast I tried not to be very, very sensitive like what you said I flied so many mountains and swam oceans to get he......

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...Mother Goose would find her tail feathers ruffled Hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle when off to see a crooked man and woman, whilst cowards jumped over moo ving little pair of mis......

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