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Dhrumi Anklesaria	Eric Jankleen

Dhrumi Anklesaria

Eric Jankleen

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Time’s Comedic Architect Susan Mayer Brumel	Swollen knees makes it difficult to kneel The ankle bones more often are concealed But her feet yet strong, still walk her through the...	Rate it (5.00 / 5 votes)
Second Wave Zandra	At night I fell from the bed And hurt my ankle, knee, and elbow But it also felt like childhood I didn't...	Rate it (5.00 / 3 votes)
Sick Shel Silverstein	My back is wrenched, my ankle's sprained, My 'pendix pains each time it...	Rate it (5.00 / 3 votes)
'Bad Dog and Pollywog' Robin Loving	I'd be more afraid of this ankle-biter; When she lays on her stomach, she looks like a frog; But her tail makes her more like...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
A Sandcastle And The Fragility Of Dreams Joe Strickland	By Cupid's gentle breath, Yet here I stand, Ankle deep And lunging against The coming...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Colour of Pain Paul W. B. Marsden	Berry juice drilling loose ankle, hip, knee, live trine, Tangle bramble on running tracks, entwining...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Eat. Ginny	Next the wrist The stomach The shoulder The ankle Are you proud of...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
I started Early - Took my Dog Emily Dickinson	I felt His Silver Heel Upon my Ankle - Then my Shoes Would overflow with Pearl...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
If Old Eyes Could Clearly See Douglas J. Gillert	From toe to heel, and from Ankle to arch, Up and up the feelings would be, High on the calf and swarming the...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Bird Queen Brady Bowen	I miss the curve of her ankle Erotic geometry Eyes of Tenerife, ethereal Spun gold threads hang; A...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Fed to die Heather Lydia Thornhill	pumpkin pie Hocus pokus sturdy ankle Hung to dry as the hunters tinkle Oh the barn as the farmers winked Ah too soon they...	Rate it (4.50 / 2 votes)
The Body Speaks Merilyn Duckworth	The ankle cried out; you do not know the half of what is in your...	Rate it (4.50 / 2 votes)
Birthday Dawn D Mitchell	We gone Shufflewild We gone chef loud Break an ankle Flexing Flexing Flexing Birthday gal What up My stinky butt Shut your mouth Gal Birthday...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
2:16 am Jaxon Hurst	He wears ankle high socks and throws up gang signs in all his photos His close friends are girls, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Bush Girl Henry Lawson	The “yard” where all her years have been, Is ankle-deep in dung and slush; She shivers as the hour drags on, Her threadbare dress of sackcloth...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Day In The Life Of A Beggar Nikhil Parekh	in threadbare sac, reaching my ankle, i felt like an official prince of the poor, being mentally traumatized since i was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lay of St. Gengulphus Richard Harris Barham	At the clavicle, elbow, hip, ankle, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A November Wood-Walk. Kate Seymour Maclean	The foot sinks ankle-deep in velvet moss, The shroud of some dead giant of his race; Dun gold and green and brown...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Paumanok Picture Walt Whitman	fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand ankle-deep in the water, pois'd on strong legs, The boats partly drawn up, the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Summer Sunrise James Whitcomb Riley	And mountains, peering in the skies, Stand ankle-deep in lakes of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Suttee Letitia Elizabeth Landon	there is roll'd Round the slight ankle, meet for such display, The band of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Swimmer in the Orifice Sola Ajibogere	Of the feet; then moves as snake’s Venom from ankle-points upwards, it gets To the loin, makes a momentary stop, heaves And sighs, pants...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Water-Color James Whitcomb Riley	An artist's tilted easel, ankle-deep In tousled ferns and mosses, and in these A fluffy water-spaniel, half asleep Beside...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Working Party Siegfried Sassoon	Wretchedly where the sludge was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Working Party Siegfried Loraine Sassoon	Wretchedly where the sludge was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)