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To Jeffry Cohan
To Jeffry Cohan (Free Cee), my very dear friend and crack poet.

Cry all you may as you mourn 
the passing on of your mother today...

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Categories: cohan, death
Form: I do not know?



Crooked Cohan and Trump Probable
Crooked Cohan and Trump Probable

Action verified  as campaign violation,
And confirmed with no contemplation;
Played his part;
Upset apple cart,
Must approve impeachment to save nation.

James T. Horn
Retired...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cohan, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
For Growing Older Contest By Jeffry Cohan Free Cee
HOW TERRIBLY STRANGE TO BE SEVENTY
Upon my mantle rests my past
as I reach for a photo my bones crack and leaves me aghast
some recent pictures...

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Categories: cohan, angst, me,
Form: Quatrain
For 2 Worlds Collide Contest Jeffry Cohan Free Cee Outer Grace
OUTER GRACE


                OUTER GRACE
It was as if two meteors were...

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Categories: cohan, fantasy, love, time, universe,
Form: Quatrain
For Growing Older Contest Jeffry Cohan Free Cee
HOW TERRIBLY STRANGE TO BE SEVENTY
Upon my mantle rests my past
as I reach for a photo my bones crack and leaves me aghast
some recent pictures...

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Categories: cohan, angst, me,
Form: Quatrain



For Growing Older Contest Jeffry Cohan Free Cee
HOW TERRIBLY STRANGE TO BE SEVENTY
Upon my mantle rests my past
as I reach for a photo my bones crack and leaves me aghast
some recent pictures...

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Categories: cohan, angst, me,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Yankee Drooling Senior
I'm a Yankee Drooling Senior
Trousers pulled up nipple high
Poop stains on my shirt and in my hair
Happy but I don't know why

Got to go to...

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Categories: cohan, funny,
Form: Lyric
Free Cee Cursed If Not Taken First Dedicated To My Mom Who Left Me 18 Months Ago
CURSED IF NOT TAKEN FIRST

‘Tis this stand I and swear to thee
Before she goes Lord please take me
That these eyes of mine born of blue
Not...

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Categories: cohan, angst, death, mother, me,
Form: Quatrain
James Cagney
I was one of the best leading men in Hollywood.
Many people thought my acting was quite good!
As long as Jack L. Warner said it was...

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Categories: cohan, dedication, tribute, me, film,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member A Yankee Doodle Senior
I'm a Yankee Drooling Senior
Trousers pulled up nipple high
Food stains on my shirt and in my hair
Happy but I don't know why

Got to see my...

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Categories: cohan, fun,
Form: Free verse
Always An Ally In All Ways
There was a poetry slam the Sunday after 9/11/01..my whatever she still is to me,
….she said “well free, did you write something about 9/11. ...

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Categories: cohan, angstmom, beautiful, pain, beautiful,
Form: Monorhyme
Eitht At Eight Geniosity Born of Free Cee
Edit (Second prize) 

	EIGHTH AT EIGHT A.M.
    
by Jeffry Cohan on Thursday, December 15 @ 9:28am 
While walking when the southern wind...

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Categories: cohan, angst, me, people, me,
Form: Monorhyme
Should Be Poem of Day About Trump
Should Be Poem of Day About Trump

Trump always knew is an old grump;
Is with short hands at end of stump;
Records traced;
Hair replaced,
And on his face...

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Categories: cohan, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
Eight At Eight
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	EIGHTH AT EIGHT A.M.
    
by Jeffry Cohan on Thursday, December 30, 2010 at 9:28am 
While walking when the southern wind changes...

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Categories: cohan, angstcare, me, people, care,
Form: Quintain (English)
8th At 8
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by Jeffry Cohan on Thursday, September 26at 9:28am
 
While walking when the southern wind changes in my direction
and become nor-easters such...

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Categories: cohan, angst, me, people, me,
Form: Monorhyme

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