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Whippings in the Chase. Wayne Blair	Fruit...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Whispered Into Afternoon Georg Trakl	And fruit drops off the trees, Blue silence fills the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
White And Green Amy Lowell	Supple-limbed youth among the fruit-trees, Light runner through tasselled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
White Currants Amy Lowell	know why, but I have a sudden fancy for this...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Who am I to love? Ojo Babatunde	love I showed it, soon, it began to bring out fruit, trying to feed me when I go...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Who am i? Renfred Dilzem P. Buendia	I was a result of a mistake from a bite of a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
WHO CARES ABOUT THE POET? (OR WHO KILLED THE CAT?) Barry Green Jr	We grab blindly at the bitter fruit And blame God for the taste In the Light its seen as sins bitter root Its all such a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Who Could Have Ever Imagined Nikhil Parekh	Who could have ever imagined that the succulent fruit of raspberry; would gruesomely rot and decay in an ambience of dead...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Who The Hell Were You? Nikhil Parekh	The trees while shedding fruit didn't think even once as to whether the resins toppling would be consumed by road side beggar...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wholeheartedly Nikhil Parekh	Whether it be plucking a singleton fruit for your existence; or whether it be indefatigably expending every element of your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Whose Fruit Are We Jamal Upshaw	Whose fruit are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Why Did I Love To Perpetually Love. Nikhil Parekh	Why did I love eating exotically succulent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Why lord why Kenneth. G. NKHUKUZALIRA	Still there is no fruit in my lap My hands still holding a broken cup Why Lord...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Why Not Mother's Initials? Nikhil Parekh	feed you with the best food and fruit available; bearing countless a whiplash of the sadistically pugnacious society in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Why We Sing Ronald Bunch	And to heaven, fruit, we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Why? Heather Lydia Thornhill	N Why vivesC Alpine forests...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wife Kumar Kamal	100503 21 prayers fruit and fall off my Sinful lips 21 tears...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wild Memorium Caroline Brown	Falling onto floor, littered with brown rotten...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wild Peaches Elinor Morton Wylie	Like falling leaves, like fruit, before your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Will I ever again? GIDRAF MWANGI	Crunch a tasty...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Willow Silk Method Heart Butterfly	I wish life may turn into a lotus, even without...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Winter Archibald Lampman	Hath fallen and smitten flower and fruit and weed, And every leafy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Winter-Night Meditations. Patrick Bronte	And write the deed in lines of gold; There, if a fruit of Faith's fair tree, To shine throughout eternity, In honour of that Sovereign dread, Who had...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Winter: My Secret Christina Georgina Rossetti	When drowsy birds sing less and less, And golden fruit is ripening to excess, If there's not too much sun nor too much cloud, And the warm wind...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Winter: My Secret Christina Rossetti	When drowsy birds sing less and less, And golden fruit is ripening to excess, If there's not too much sun nor too much cloud, And the warm wind...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)