Best Footle Poems

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Rat
war's a-
fore! Shipshape
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He enters looking bedraggled, tired and worn out, his skin like vellum, blank and pale.
Lifting his eyes to catch their gaze he gives a slight nod to acknowledge their presence.
He scans the room as he would a poem seeking an indent that leads to a quiet corner.
A half-lit light casts a shadow on the flock wallpaper, ink stained.
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Gray sky,
Blue cry.
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Tower,
Power.
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Swim for
the shore.
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Wrong turn
to learn.
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This nose
sniffs rose
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First prize,
Surprise!
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The light
is bright.
...

I fight
the night.
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The way
to play.
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The word
of bird.
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Strong wind,
Trees bend.
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Replace
my face.
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Better
weather.
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The dawn
is gone.
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The bat
eats rat.
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I took
a look
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The gold
to hold.
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Nature,
Creature
...

I took
the book.
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The food
is good.
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Begin
to win.
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To make
mistake.
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Thoughts hide
inside.
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These tears
for fears
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Great love
from above.
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Don't sail,
There's gale.
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Bad dream,
Sleep scream.
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I heard
wise word.
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Utter
a prayer.
...

Earnest
request.
...

Forget
the fret
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Get back
on track.
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Loud voice,
Much noise.
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Hole house
hides mouse.
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Be glad,
Not sad.
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Bright light,
Black night.
...

Wind blew,
Bird flew.
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Sad blue,
Gray hue.
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In form,
Midst storm.
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Bull's-eye,
Nice try.
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EVERY SECOND
heathrow
airshow
CROWDED SKIES
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