Ickle Poems - Poems about Ickle

...My secret rainbox is embedded in the wound My rainbox is lush, yet it has been stained by tears Grief fills my rainbow, and the cloud fills my ears If my eyes are moist, my box of rain......

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...Overjoyed at the prospects Pumpkins orange and ripe Totally ready dot the field Intermingled with weeds Mature ready to be eaten Ickle one, not a few Summer nurtured the crop Turned the f......

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...R andom radicals rush rip-roariously on ward O nerously oggling on-lookers abroad A nnealing axle-grease atop ankle-high boots D eliberately dashing dilettante seekers T raveling tenaciously ......

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...There is a little garden Where ickle cherubs stay They are hearts little menders Under natures scented bouquet Red threads they pull and spin From the cotton tree behind To mend our broken he......

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...I write this bouncy little tune With a flouncy ickle fume My poems are the best In the world I rock the planet more than Mountains and hills Indeed, I am orf me rock Except for sulphur d......

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