Eel Poems - Poems about Eel

...Tumble the marble blue and green, quarter and three read hue manatee, tea wistfully crusted in the wind blow. Apple cherry and pineapple, all good, delicious and decadent in flavor sips, caref......Read the rest...

...Feet patter through the leaves of the oak wood Her breaths frantic blond hair bent back Stops swivels and pivots seeing all she could Body sways and she prays for air to catch Then she see it lu......Read the rest...

... Life is a journey with a blend of rough and smooth. If it bestows you copious lemons, make lemonade. Feel life's breeze on your face, l i v e in the moment. Embra......Read the rest...

... Let the wind blow the sails while the waves hit hard. Imagine yourself on your dream boat on the ocean. Feel the breeze that every day caresses your body. Enjoy e......Read the rest...

... In the shadows of my half-waked condition of terra firma- patronus renditioned, I mudder into your soil, snorkel into your swamp of inlet tributary, a flagellum personae , prosopopoeia explorae ......Read the rest...

... She is a masterpiece of wild contradiction, fuse blown by a wick, of litmus tongue in your senses- her moods shifting chameleonic shades everything at once in candle wax trick or r......Read the rest...

... Roads of gold and gates of pearl are thoughts solidified, finding resting place here, having been purified, first, in a trial by fire- in the bulwarked organ of love's pineal desire.......Read the rest...

...I am the goat bound by yarn to my wooden wheel. Free me my son and kiss the heart of the eel.......Read the rest...

... eel slimy well streamlined lives in water fish......Read the rest...

...In today’s world, truth eludes our grasp, A slippery eel, evading our clasp. Falsehoods abound, like whispers in the dark, Leaving us skeptical, questioning each remark. A chorus of voices, all......Read the rest...

...A kiss is a stamp, a seal, of the taking in of the essence of one, two-, to steal of that goodly feel. A bliss, a steal, a clamp so true, A gesture pure......Read the rest...

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...Sometimes it is necessary to smuggle yourself into a crowd, imagine you are incognito, just a stranger within an invisible cloak stitched together with cobwebs. Often it is imperative to lever ......Read the rest...

...They are throwing everything at me to compensate for their broken dreams; they are throwing everything at me and have signed a revengeful decree. They have gathered at the gate to take away the old w......Read the rest...

...Figurative paralysis laid waste body electric of mine This is Spinal tap bamboozling, binding, bleeding, bombing... ripped from every dog eared and book marked page recounting latest ill fat......Read the rest...