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Bb Gun: a Poem In Three Parts
BB Gun I was seven years old and standing in the middle of the street next to my bicycle. All the kids from the neighborhood were there. There must have been at least twelve of us. I don’t remember why, but the boy who lived in the house we gathered in front of Got his BB gun from the...

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Categories: bb, growing up,
Form: Free verse
BB
Push it right there, it's schematic addictions dismantlement in prisms, push it all along the way- rotation of grapes, push it into the grey- for we cannot fake our face... Slow the born band, because we reprimand, yet adorn the command, push in push in and see the next best, squeegee encounter, and then a phat rent....

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Categories: bb, age, appreciation, baptism, confusion,
Form: Ballad



Past 3 Oclock For Bb King
There was so much rain in your voice. Daytimes that slept with shadows. Perfect perfidies piling your W.C. Handy eight-bar bravado I never knew your midnight, your pluck of broken glass. You told stories that left ash trays. Burning, burned, ashes of bruised door frames and sweaty bodies from emptying yourself in emptier women. Too many...

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Categories: bb, death, memory,
Form: Ballad
Bb On a Mountain Top
BB on a mountain top Who’d of ever thunk It happened I was there we didn’t see a bear Just a few old billy goats and they looked kind of drunk My ma near **** when BB said hey mike look over there I hit the brakes we hit the dirt .. just a little hard The cliff was there where...

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Categories: bb, hilarious, humor,
Form: Verse
Bb King Poem By Jaymz Whyte
When I get to heaven I hope to see I hope to see B.B. King I hope he's got a stage that's all his own I hope to walk down golden streets Golden streets that lead me to his stage Maybe he will sing to me for 100 years The man with the beautiful voice A beautiful voice with a choir of...

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Categories: bb, beauty, black african american,
Form: ABC



Bb King
Poet: Ken Jordan Poem: B.B. King Edited by: Sparkle Jordan written: May 15, 2015 : || : || || ...

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Categories: bb, art, black african american,
Form: Verse
Premium Member B.B. King In 1967
When we met, you were So much younger; back stage, You were sitting on a stool With your guitar. We spoke about music, Your fans and travel And how tough the road was, How you’d come so far. Even then you were a legend, Though then your hair was Free from peppered grey. You possessed that infectious Laughter that made me...

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Categories: bb, lifeme,
Form: Rhyme
Uss Oklahoma Bb-37
On the morning of Dec. 7th 1941, 429 Marines and Sailors lost their lives. As a result of a surprise attack on battleship row, The brave souls perished to an awful demise. She was a part of the Pacific Fleet when 9 Japanese, Type 91 aerial torpedoes pummeled her that day. And then her port bilge struck the harbor bottom, Commencing to...

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Categories: bb, history, war
Form: Quatrain
Haiku--Bb
Bubbles float through air same as always year by year simply,charming, suds Copyright McCuen 2009...

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Categories: bb, art
Form: Haiku
B.B. King
Singing out sweet sad songs This bluesmaster comforts millions Will you listen to his records? And are you willing to experience the world through the eyes of another ...

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Categories: bb, art, hope, music,
Form: Free verse

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