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If My Head Hurt A Hair's Foot

Rating: 2.9

'If my head hurt a hair's foot
Pack back the downed bone. If the unpricked ball of my breath
Bump on a spout let the bubbles jump out.
Sooner drop with the worm of the ropes round my throat
Than bully ill love in the clouted scene.

'All game phrases fit your ring of a cockfight:
I'll comb the snared woods with a glove on a lamp,
Peck, sprint, dance on fountains and duck time
Before I rush in a crouch the ghost with a hammer, air,

Strike light, and bloody a loud room.
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Seamus O Brian 27 September 2016

Any poem utilizing nacreous deserves a 10.

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Brian Jani 26 April 2014

Awesome I like this poem, check mine oit

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Brian Jani 26 April 2014

Awesome I like this poem, check mine oit

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