Whisker Poems - Poems about Whisker

... I The bell the Town Courier want to toll To salute the day of reckoning in Getham City Is now on the neck of the scary-witty cat her paws like dragon Saints, Publicans looking on at each ot......

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...JUNE 2022 My senses are fragile, I rip out a whisker Aglow is the firefly in my heart 3rd time lucky --- refuse to restart On my foot, rejoicing the blister That stops me from running free. ......

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...May slides through winter roots. It comes like a wet dog to your table, stays to dry itself, turns into a canary. It is an old man riding a bike backwards into greening rainbows. May dangles o......

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...With resolve in my soul I went after the resilient whisker On the left side of my old chin He has been removed three times But he is back, to torment me. I could not believe he was here again ......

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...Under a frozen cascade of stars a vixen trots to her den - mice today they were her only prey. Hunger gnaws at a phantom bone heavy with fresh meat. Tomorrow she will rise early and retur......

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...Grace’s Council — Open... One fine day, a little dit of a field-mouse, so tiny and meek, an avid reader of letters came to a freeze; dry-iced to her fav’rite spot at Grace’s library. As her teeny ......

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...A shadow shrouded hawk as inert as stone perched. The fence is a claw some dead hand has hammered into the moonlight. Clouds, if only there were clouds to blur this stark glare. That ......

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...The polling centers and their quillz, that dating app and it’s whisker bait; Built for ease and practicality; Those disenfranchised left envious seek being heard, seek being seen; A plethora of ......

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...After a long day of work, Mrs. Whisker Heaved a sigh, and perched on her comfy chair, Held Earl Grey in one hand, book on other An heirloom tea-pot right beside her. After a long day of work......

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...When law and order broke down on the street, And people run riotous, with no retreat, Looting and destroying city's core, Youth, in their recklessness, yearn for war. But only those who've witn......

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...Grasping it like an heirloom. Alone in this room. I saw a whisker. I knew it was from her. Gray, yet somehow bright. A piece of you that you left one night. Trying to clean, to help myself calm......

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...THE CIRCLE OF FEAR It's a world of creatures, great and small, Living is for all, both big, small, short & tall. The crocroch, trembling & tiptoeing from the store, Would scurry away, at the s......

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...In a palace of cushions and silky delight, Lives a cat, all pampered, oh, what a sight! Spoiled and regal, with a snobbish air, She lounges on pillows with a feline flair. Her food served on si......

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...Seasoned homeless men in olive-green and black camouflage jackets, whisker-stubbled faces, fatigued eyes once of youth's brightness. They not too long ago raised their hand to swear the oath, i......

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...I've scrapped the last one off, No more hair there! Each whisker removed, Forth width, Only took a little bit. The fur coat I grow, It's ridiculous, I know! On the way out, ......

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