Best Keep Your Hair On Poems

Always keep your hair on,
Stay steady all the time;
Stand steadfast each moment
In the midst of vile clime.

Always keep your hair on,
And never get annoyed;
Letting not...

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Away with the fairies
No sense in my head
“Just feathers and sawdust,”
or so my mum said

With vacant expression
I stared into space
She said, “I won’t do much
For...

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Me my kids and my wife
All a very special part of my life
Roger who is 12 years old
I hope he achieve his every goal
Alisha who...

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Let not your heart be troubled by the recruiter's garrulous spiel!
After all, he's paid to embellish army life to offer you a fabulous deal!
When he...

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Limerick crochetes : Once a Bull-Frog of a French Syndic

Part One 

Once a Bull-Frog of a French Syndic
Croaked Janitress Porc-U-Pine music
She found much in common
With...

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Over in the valley of the stars

Filled with bow arrows and
Grass

Laying on their bellies crawling
Around

Trying to keep our hair

I think we need to contact Mr
Custer

Come...

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To Those Who Criticize the South

By Elton Camp

So you think that it’s our cousins we marry
And it’s too long at the saloon we all tarry?

That...

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Spacious space I would like 
To have in the space unique
Where none comes to disturb
And never do I will be perturb(ed)
Space travel being my penchant
I...

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How did this happen?  Did someone ask me?
No they didn't.  No warning.  Not one!
They could have sent emails or maybe a tweet...

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Shout it out loud
      I'm black and I'm proud
    I use Afro-Sheen
     ...

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I can read it, perceive it
between the lines.

You wish I listened more
and stopped keeping score.

You'd like me to be taller
and my ears lobes smaller.

You feel...

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dark pavement 
covered with wind-blown leaves
tonight, every object
shining in the midnight gutters
is at first a quarter.
my hand fights 
to keep the hair out of my...

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thirty years 
                      ...

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Butterflies,and little boys
puppy dogs,and lots of toys
wild hair,blowing in the breeze
scraped elbows,and scratched knees
worms,and fish and little bugs
dimpled smile,and eyes of love
little charmers,every one
open hearts,like...

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You are still child than my age
But your periphery of eyes on my doings,
Your stagnant stream of walking behind me,
Your subliminal sitting beside me,
Your intimation...

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