Armand Poems - Poems about Armand

How does Mondo while the time up there, As he soars high in the sky of blue? Why, he visits Mary Poppins there, Along with clouds, and lovely birds too....

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I sat, uninspired, in my condo. When on TV, no routine John Doe Flew above a balloon And then over the moon, That amazing pole vaulter, Mondo....

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there was a man a small man -a little man -a tiny man a small little tiny man who found a-tiny-small-little-something he pulled on it -and realized it had give he pulled -this stretchy-little-small-tiny thing and it kept stretching this was when the small man - who was a flimflam man after all realized he had a workable-fraud realized he had found...

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but i wouldn’t fault you words spilling from a loose connection i forgive the negative they are tied to your artistic temperament your heart translucent exposes wires tattered and frayed a myriad of internal cuts and bruises i can hold such damage with barely a touch soothe the gnawing of varmints uninvited draw out a collage of smiles patiently waiting to...

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He died as he lived Without making waves Without fanfare A simple man A humble man A loving husband And devoted father A man of principles Of integrity A dreamer A macgyver Determined To live with integrity And harmony At peace with both Living and dying Ready to meet His Maker Leaving with a promise on his lips To keep over us a watchful eye Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~A SIMPLE MAN~ 2020 Submitted...

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Tall and handsome was super Armand Younger days spent in a music boyband Older he graduated to a heavy rock band With the stage name of “Collapsin’ Grandstand” Last summer Armand took a cruise trip to Greenland Because that was his deep rooted fatherland Then a hop a skip and a jump over to Iceland Tagging on a visit to his...

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For Armand Who Is Far Beyond Was needed in one way but another In one he life was like no other In other out the door stampeded Because he was no longer needed. Where in life would he ever be By us we should see him equally He had your best interest at heart But now you both are miles apart. What happened is...

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She’s as dry as a woman can be No longer wet from dribbling wee She’s got 'Tom' in her pants She can run, she can dance No more leaks, she is now so carefree 30th March 2015...

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Silver haired sage with a golden tongue Sixty years of wisdom has been gained Today's the day his praises are sung Body and mind have been fully trained He sees the planet in his own way Sixty years of wisdom has been gained Living with purpose able to play Passion is the special gift he gives He sees the planet in his own...

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