Talky Poems - Poems about Talky

...Sink and rise float away, swim back. Mood swings its legs over a trapeze once more. There's a pill for that and this but what ails is so out of date that it forgets its name. Body awareness fow......

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...The woods have been gathering here for long generations, they have their own arboreal language, a nocturnal patois ground out by layers of ligneous skins. The language is arcane, it arrives fro......

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...Little lamb soft as snow where did your ewey go Into the barn to chew her cud, with you and Baby Zoe Chalky Talky chew don't mew, what a cutie look at you ! Whitsie whitsie you ain......

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... Warlords love the crack cackling sound ... faint vapors smelled worldwide, when twine toking on the choking peace pipe Lying lips huffing and puffing, blowing smoke out the barrel r......

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...No talky before coffee, it's the rule of the house A well known fact, your day will go south Hand signs may linger But no middle finger And no naughties allowed to come outta your mouth<>...

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...Sacred native forests remain enraptured in souls shadowing mysterious nature's silence. Or when so deluged and brisk winded, stormed to rage wild absence of restraint overpowering more domesti......

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... Katurday and Iz plazs wit mee talky kat, Ohs, hooman, it go away, me ballz; Don't be stoopit, you gits itz oks, Iz not fit under that bigz chairees. Hay, Iz not fat, Iz jst fluffy......

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...In the black days of the deadly pogrom Why thou rose against me with dreadful weapons Of such magnitude that even the rocks shattered in pain Never had I imagined this cagey life with hate......

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... In the entertainment field, I have a familiar face. In movies and TV, I have been all over the place. There are some memorable parts that I can call my own. A doll named “Talky Tina” t......

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...I wish I were elsewhere. What’s that flash of green? Wow you caught my stare. Isn’t she nineteen? I’m a stud are you my mare? Remember me… Eugene? I love the way you flip your hair. Have you......

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