Best Fro Poems

To my Dad...

If I could travel to and fro
The winds of change would meekly blow

And Heaven's Gate, that opened wide
Would stay shut tight, Dad at my side

Our campfires, when the firelight danced
You'd find me safe, 
wrapped in your glance

Upon this path, which trail to take
Close...

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Swinging his hips in Boogie, Woogie Roll

Gingerbread Man 

A quite handsome sight with a candy cane in hand

Taking a stroll in an evening   cold chill

To Currier and Ives through the white snow 



Swinging his hips in Boogie, Woogie Roll

Gingerbread Man 

All deck out...

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rhythm of the sea
waves and tides dance in sync
to and fro as one...

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Smelled of orange, dense wet woods and musk. 
Piercing bright blue steady eyes
Looked up theirs
Constrainted gaze upon his joyful face
So pleasant and entertaining
The Fro with the Negroni
His golden poodle alfro welcoming the bright sun
Stylish shoes, suits; a well groomed homosapian. 
He took to the heat...

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The light’s velocity
Or my mind’s rapidity 
Is not sufficient for me, 
To travel into the space,
Where, I dump the remains 
Of my void past, and to get 
My vivid future while I am 
On the way back to my life,
From that horizon of my love,
And...

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A life of rushing to and fro,
Here and there trapped by the clock,
Working hard to get things done
Day in day out without a stop,
Get up late and you’ll miss
The bus, the train, or find you’re stuck
In a traffic jam, you cannot move,
You grit your teeth,...

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Fish and ducks and frogs and such
that in the water play,
swim in and out and all about
throughout their fun filled day.

Rain or sun no difference make
to their gay parade,
It's here and there and everywhere
to play their life was made.

To and fro they seem to go
to...

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Sometimes the rain never falls , drowning in the overflow that falls from above
Speaking a word or two , something to do about love
Why do you even care , about all there is that you couldn't even hear
The world rushes madly on by, emerged so...

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He couldn’t fit his shopping cart
And suitcase through the door
And screamed at the conductor
(Quite a challenge to ignore).

Once seated, he spread out and then
Removed his socks and shoes.
Assessing just how nuts he was,
This added to the clues.

I glanced his way and sorrily,
I somehow caught his...

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The
pendulum
                   sways
                    back
and
forth
     ...

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inspiration
             makes its
               own pace
decides
             the form
rhythm
pause
...

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i'm not
a popsicle
i'm out of the
life cycle and
now one with
the universe

and now for the
world of sports
we take you to
the Himalayas
for the outdoor

wet blanket
covered
meditating
monk
championships

and on the
other side of
the world we
go to New 
York City 

for who can
eat the most
hot dogs in
the least
amount

of time but now
there's a...

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Owls fly back toward the dark,
mice follow
the talons of an exposing sun.

The tramp and scurry
of predators and prey
passing each other, to-and-fro.

At the tree line, a small 
clearing of calm.
Here dawn and night 
mingle for a moment.

Here the fox loses the scent 
of the rabbit,
the thrush...

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When the Rapture cometh
     I will bide my time quietly
Not to the tremors of past consequences,
    but to the calamity of their remorse
    in that inevitable end of sequences
I will rise above life matter-of-factually
reigning in...

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I'm hardly awake
and I start to quake.
If I should choose
to switch on the news,
a message of doom
deepens my gloom.
From delusion to delusion
a world in confusion
tumbles and stumbles
as everything crumbles.
Then I see Sally
and hope starts to rally.
She's only seven
and a present from heaven.
I then hear a...

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