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"yodelers" poems
You are a dancing dandelion lioness, lounging lovely in the liquid sun rays, licking power off your paws. An audience stands awestruck as you parade through town picking primroses to make them all their own crowns. Tell me tenderly, as we sip blackberry wine, about tearing up the space-time continuum and jumping, cannonball, into oblivion. You, miss maestro, make marvelous mountaintop melodies, collaborating with the yodelers and the midnight goat herders as the common man in the valley bites mouthfuls out of your music to warm his belly and bring him to bed. You are a fantastic flying fingerling potato, finding your way deep in the ground, growing outwards and beautiful, towards the surface and the center. Your eyebrows could level lava spewing volcanoes! Your laughter leads lambs back to their loving homes from the fertile fields they roam! You, vivacious Venus, waltz in from the kitchen calling out harmonies to the song birds and slingshotting kisses to all of your faithful misters and misses. Your bag may hang heavy, but you have so many hands to help carry it. You, my dear, are the sun beaming magnificent.
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 2:13 PM UTC
rsc
for you, when you need it
You are a dancing dandelion lioness, lounging lovely in the liquid sun rays, licking power off your paws. An audience stands awestruck as you parade through town picking primroses to make them all their own crowns. Tell me tenderly, as we sip blackberry wine, about tearing up the space-time continuum and jumping, cannonball, into oblivion. You, miss maestro, make marvelous mountaintop melodies, collaborating with the yodelers and the midnight goat herders as the common man in the valley bites mouthfuls out of your music to warm his belly and bring him to bed. You are a fantastic flying fingerling potato, finding your way deep in the ground, growing outwards and beautiful, towards the surface and the center. Your eyebrows could level lava spewing volcanoes! Your laughter leads lambs back to their loving homes from the fertile fields they roam! You, vivacious Venus, waltz in from the kitchen calling out harmonies to the song birds and slingshotting kisses to all of your faithful misters and misses. Your bag may hang heavy, but you have so many hands to help carry it. You, my dear, are the sun beaming magnificent.
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A rhetorical question finds me asking (to no one in particular) why I recall the names of grade school teachers approximately fifty years ago (whose names listed below), when the need to retrieve necessary information due ring examinations (less time ago) often found me seized with sudden inability to remember any vital ants sirs (even including my name), thus grudgingly handing over blank test paper analogously surrendering a vital document gracing terms of defeat into the scaly claws (zen nay), sans first to sixth grade Precambrian relic (Missus Batson, Missus Rittenhouse, Missus Wells, Mister Stout, Missus Shaner, or Miss Rinderle). Invariably majority of first thru sixth grade accorded accredited ancient authenticated creatures. They freely exercised diabolical churlish ******** animalistic zeal us yakking, wickedly unprintable upon (unprincipled urchin) at receiving end of fiendishly grue some hellish instructions. Assign ments buttressed with ultimatums harkening back to Jurassic period earlier in dawning primate con sciousness. Lesson material kindled with justifiable license in league with garnered insignia. Heft to bring pupils to heal predicated via warp and weft woven wonder fully. Wrought writs welcomed whips with warranty whenever recalcitrant ruffian refused respecting reptilian rubric repre sentative rattling (The Idler Wheel Is Wiser Than the Driver of the ***** and Whipping Cords Will Serve You More Than Ropes Will Ever Do), which loosely rendered regularly warbled wishy washy verse curmudgeons freedom granted to interpret as one decrepit, hawkish insignia certified one beaming Eve and/ or stud deed brute soffit. Education often relied on the weekly reader, and letters to and/or from Aunt Emma. Nefarious mean linkedin kickstarter jawboning torturous treatment tolerated, asper imps of the pervert, mutant Ninja Turtles duty bound antsy youthful yokel yodelers weathering ululating sing-song and quintessential precepts.
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 4:28 PM UTC
matthew-scott-harris2p
Inexplicable memory quirkily unhinged
A rhetorical question finds me asking (to no one in particular) why I recall the names of grade school teachers approximately fifty years ago (whose names listed below), when the need to retrieve necessary information due ring examinations (less time ago) often found me seized with sudden inability to remember any vital ants sirs (even including my name), thus grudgingly handing over blank test paper analogously surrendering a vital document gracing terms of defeat into the scaly claws (zen nay), sans first to sixth grade Precambrian relic (Missus Batson, Missus Rittenhouse, Missus Wells, Mister Stout, Missus Shaner, or Miss Rinderle). Invariably majority of first thru sixth grade accorded accredited ancient authenticated creatures. They freely exercised diabolical churlish ******** animalistic zeal us yakking, wickedly unprintable upon (unprincipled urchin) at receiving end of fiendishly grue some hellish instructions. Assign ments buttressed with ultimatums harkening back to Jurassic period earlier in dawning primate con sciousness. Lesson material kindled with justifiable license in league with garnered insignia. Heft to bring pupils to heal predicated via warp and weft woven wonder fully. Wrought writs welcomed whips with warranty whenever recalcitrant ruffian refused respecting reptilian rubric repre sentative rattling (The Idler Wheel Is Wiser Than the Driver of the ***** and Whipping Cords Will Serve You More Than Ropes Will Ever Do), which loosely rendered regularly warbled wishy washy verse curmudgeons freedom granted to interpret as one decrepit, hawkish insignia certified one beaming Eve and/ or stud deed brute soffit. Education often relied on the weekly reader, and letters to and/or from Aunt Emma. Nefarious mean linkedin kickstarter jawboning torturous treatment tolerated, asper imps of the pervert, mutant Ninja Turtles duty bound antsy youthful yokel yodelers weathering ululating sing-song and quintessential precepts.
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