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Jayden's poem of the day: Peaches


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Peaches

 

A mouthful of language to swallow:

stretches of beach, sweet clinches,

breaches in walls, pleached branches;

britches hauled over haunches;

hunched leeches, wrenched teahcers.

What English can do: ransack

the warmth that chuckles beneath

fuzzed surfaces, smooth velvet

richness, plashy juices.

I beseech you, peach,

clench me into the sweetness

of your reaches.

 

Peter Davison

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Moving to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches

I'm Moving to the country, I'm gonna eat me a lot of peaches

I'm Moving to the country I'm gonna eat a lot of peaches

Moving to the country I'm gonna eat a lot of peaches

Peaches come from a can

They were put there by a man

In a factory downtown

And if I head my little way

I'd eat peaches everyday

Sun-soaked bulges in the shade

Moving to the country, I'm gonna eat a lot of peaches

Moving to the country, I'm gonna eat a lot of peaches

I'm Moving to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches

Moving to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches

I took a little nap where the roots all twist

Squished your rotten peach in my fist

And dreamed about you, woman

I poked my finger down inside

Make a little room for an ant to hide

Nature's candy in my hand or can or pie

Millions of peaches, peaches for me

Millions of peaches, peaches for free

Millions of peaches, peaches for me

Millions of peaches, peaches for free... Look out!

Millions of peaches peaches for me

Millions of peaches peaches for free

Millions of peaches peaches for me

Millions of peaches, peaches for free... Look out!

 

Presidents Of The United States Of America

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strolling along minding my own buisness

well there goes a girl and a half

she's got me going up and down

she's got me going up and down

 

walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

 

well i got the notion girl that you got some suntan lotion in that bottle of yours

spread it all over my peelin' skin baby

that feels real good

all this skirt lappin' up the sun

lap me up

why don't you come on and

lap me up

 

walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

 

well there goes another one just lying down on the sand dunes

i'd better go take a swim and see if i can cool down a little bit

coz you and me woman

we got a lotta things on our minds (you know what i mean)

 

walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

 

will you just take a look over there (where?) there

is she tryin' to get outta that clitares?

liberation for women

thats what i preach

preacher man

 

walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

 

oh shit

there goes the charabang

looks like im gonna be stuck here the whole summer

well what a bummer

i can think of a lot worse places to be

like down in the streets

or down in the sewer

or even on the end of a skewer

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