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Premium Member Nobble Wobble
...The cry of the turkey's gobble left me in a cranky nobble so I could fall sleep no sound should he peep stupefied, my head did wobble armed with a hatchet in my hand hoping a final blow to......

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Categories: zigged, bird, celebration, funny, humorous,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Smelling With Juniper
...I took our son and daughter-in-law’s dog, Juniper, for a walk this morning. Junie still acts like a puppy even though she’s already 3… So it’s fair to say, in retrospect…Junie was walking me. Ev......

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Categories: zigged, dog,
Form: Rhyme



Following My Guided Path Every Step of the Way
...Suffering from the I'll effects of terminal overloading of my brain operation at full capacity The strain is palpable and starting on my face to show These city streets and skyscraper bui......

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Categories: zigged, butterfly,
Form: Free verse
Prints of Daffodils
...The bed covers grew longer and longer. As the continuous thread was fed, from the spindle to the spools unwinding and rewinding, from spool to spool twisting and weaving its threads, through t......

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Categories: zigged, america, art, beauty, business,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member He Danced Irish Jigs
...There was a quick wit who needed a gig When his jokes fell flat, he danced Irish jigs But one night he was so drunk He kicked up a breeze that stunk It seems 'quick-wit' zagged when he shou......

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Categories: zigged, dance, drink,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member Woodland Walks
... the footpaths that stretched out of sight until never the parched ground and grasses when miles seemed forever wild garlic, the heat the nettles and heather the flies that would ziz......

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Categories: zigged, earth, insect, nature, summer,
Form: Monorhyme
Premium Member The Witches Broom
...It is a witchy tradition to pass down your first broom to The next generation, but poor dear sweet Mable inherited an eye Sore from her elder granny, the handle topped end was crooked In a twiste......

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Categories: zigged, adventure, halloween, holiday, humorous,
Form: Free verse
What Constitution
...I have my constitution which exists in the tablets of my mind, It's not an illusion, but an ally, a friend, A guide to perfection, Perverts the way of the pervert, A guide to perfection for the immor......

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Categories: zigged, political,
Form: Ballad
Dance of Death
...Blood shot eyes. A million failed tries. Death is impossible. Only I am responsible. They are going to isolate me. Dark room I cant see. I've gone crazy in my mind. Everyone I know has left me......

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Categories: zigged, death, depression, life, sad,
Form: Rhyme

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