Bank Clerk Poems - Poems about Bank Clerk

...I bow down to the great Dickens Whose name has touched every soil, And whose art has touched every soul, His art "Hard Times" has travelled far and wide When at last built it's castle at Sherubt......

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...The bank clerk filed a complaint Because her boss tried to acquaint Himself with her boobs Felt he had nothing to lose So, she tied him up with restraint......

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...The reason that she didn’t come to my last poetry reading Was that I had but faintly praised her hat. It was a monstrous thing which Mrs. Thatcher, the Queen most certainly, would have shunned. ......

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...Hands reached out and grabbed my heels as I walked this once bloody field. They were just everyday hands, miners, carpenters, the hands of the butchers boy, the bank clerk, the sordid hands of t......

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...Born in Fort Hood, Andy’s life wasn’t right Her momma and daddy would always fight Daddy was a drunk, momma was abusive Her goals and dreams were so elusive One day, Andy couldn’t take it anymore......

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