Crossword-Solution: TURD 4 letters, 11 clues 🏆 scrabble score: 5

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CONTEMPTIBLE person (derog.) 1 answer
DISAGREEABLE person (derog.) 1 answer
Irredeemable jerkwad 1 answer
Jagoff 1 answer
LUMP of excrement 1 answer
Worthless little SOB 1 answer
piece of excrement 1 answer
Disagreeable person 3 answers
excrement 9 answers
grumpy person 20 answers
dropping 51 answers
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Poet’s word, with inverted comma, for the end of the day
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Hint 1 meaning
The old plural of Eye.
Hint 2 anagram
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AND STILL ___
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Sentences with TURD (5)

Let cut them off, I will thee help them carry; They shall be shrined in a hogge’s turd.” The Pardoner answered not one word; So wroth he was, no worde would he say.
The Canterbury Tales Geoffrey Chaucer 2000
When thou pissest thou swishes"; if thou turd thou gruntest like a bursten wine skin or an elephant transmogrified.
The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night, Volume 4 Richard F. Burton 2001
Yes, and have The citizens gape at her, and praise her tires, And my lord's goose-turd bands, that ride with her! KAS.
The Alchemist Ben Jonson 2003
Moore told me of a picture hung up at the Exchange of a great pair of buttocks shooting of a turd into Lawson's mouth, and over it was wrote "The thanks of the house." Boys do now cry "Kiss my Parliament, instead of "Kiss my [rump]," so great and general a contempt is the Rump come to among all the good and bad.
Diary of Samuel Pepys, February 1659/1660 Samuel Pepys 2004
When I am confident there is no man almost in the City cares a turd for him, nor hath he brains to outwit any ordinary tradesman.
Diary of Samuel Pepys, March/April 1662/63 Samuel Pepys 2004

Quotes with TURD (3)

All night the angelic made me gasp for breadth and dream of drowning in sand or earth or mud. I got up, my chest still racked, but glad to be finished with the phantasms which magnify a reality difficult enough in itself. Coffee so bitter it was undrinkable. A big roar. Two big roars. No relief. The mornings only consolation was of a faecal nature. Unexpectedly and impeccably i produced a magnificent turd, so long it had to curve at the ends to fit into the bowl. I contemplat…
Michel Tournier The Ogre
Don’t ever write a novel unless it hurts like a hot turd coming out
Charles Bukowski
He's the meanest one. We call him..Byrd the Turd
Marthe Jocelyn Folly