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Premium Member Another Summit In Paris
Another day
Another memory fades
Le jardin que toujours existe
Has disappeared, disparu

An army of 40,000 destroyed
All that my childhood held dear
They arrive in planes and limos
Coal fired three piece suits

They lectured the poor
They sold platitudes like souvenirs
They had Trudeau promise all and yet nothing at all
They had...

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Categories: limos, animal, earth, earth day,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Blast From the Past
Las Vegas nights
Bright flashing lights
Guests arrive in droves
To visit gamble and let loose
Their private jets and stretch limos
Hollywood royalty on tour
Dressed for a neverending gala
The glamour and the pomp
Living it up at The Sahara
Exclusive parties in penthouse suites
Cocktail waitresses in skimpy outfits
Pouring lavish drinks as...

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Categories: limos, celebrity, change, city, fun,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Politicians Vs Ghandi and Mother Theresa
Out of touch in their Limos and jets
making promises not fulfilled yet
they can't hold a candle
to the pair who wore sandals
vote them all out of power? You bet!...

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© Viv Wigley  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: limos, humor, political,
Form: Limerick

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Lear's and Lemo's
	Lear's & Lemo's
	Written: By Tom Wright
	1/4/99
	
	With what we have
	seems we're never content,
	We reach for plastic
	when our money is spent.
	
	With more month than money
	we'll figure the float,
	Then like Investment Bankers
	sit back and gloat.
	
	We dream of a Lear Jet
	or a chauffeured Lemo,
	For we're tired of traveling
	by truck...

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© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: limos, funny, truth,
Form: Rhyme
One On One
Mickey Mouse and Winnie the Pooh played ball
at the old schoolyard next to my friend’s house
after they were done only Pooh stood tall
we all looked at each other where’s the Mouse?

Pooh was sweating and panting out of breath
I handed Pooh a towel and he smiled
Pooh...

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Categories: limos, childhood,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Access To Excess
An ardent longing for the finer things ...
Vodka from eggs - bedrooms with wings.

Bugatti's and coffees topped with gold,
Armani, Brioni, and true absinthe, old.

Bottega Veneta or a Lanvin wool coat,
Yachts that are really just mansions that float.

Valets and limos and luxe high-rise suites,
Beds dressed in...

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Categories: limos, appreciation, boat, car, dream,
Form: Couplet



Premium Member City Street Lights
City Street Lights


Soft yellow eyes peek down cluttered alleys
sad candle like glow for dumpster diners.
Children hurry home at street light curfew
drawn to the aromatic kitchens glow.

Blue lights of limos cruise the downtown lanes
basking in the cold fluorescent neon,
glaring invitations to fine dining
precursor to the evenings...

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Categories: limos, city, light,
Form: Verse
My Story
My story is not one of overnight sensation
It isn't even one that would get a standing ovation
No crowd cheering for another encore
No limos or screaming fans outside the door

My story is not one of great success achieved
If I told you it was so you would...

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Categories: limos, faith, god, me, faith,
Form: Rhyme
Me Or You
With tattered coat and mangled soul,
   I sit.
On cold concrete, and shadowed streets,
   my pit.

My soiled hands extended out, my voice
   cries, "A dime?"
My wandering eye peers out to them
   in time.

They rush, ignore, but know they...

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Categories: limos, caregiving, character, encouraging,
Form:
Theater of Utter Charm Part 8
the future cannot be but a computation
and that's where all the problems start
one after another all at once
how are your levels of satisfaction arrived at
personally generally universally consistently
how good is your math
how good can your math be
substitute anything for the word math
mine is only a...

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Categories: limos, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Chapter 51-- Damian Delilah Mallory: the Family Seventeen Ii
The seven were "all healthy and 
Well cared for" Dr. Maxim 
Stated. She was a little 
Concerned about Adian. He
Only gained one pound since
His birth. Molly said, "I'm 
Worried he's not getting enough 
Milk. I'm breastfeeding. But
The others...."  Doctor Maxim said 
You can't just...

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Categories: limos, bangla, birth, devotion,
Form: Alliteration
Home, James
Home, James

By Elton Camp

The usual hallmark of the one percent
Is that by chauffeured limo they went

If Astor, Rockefeller or Vanderbilt
You knew they were loaded to the hilt

When they were ready to leave the scene
They loaded into a waiting limousine

“Home, James,” is what they would say
It...

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© Elton Camp  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: limos, people,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Chapter 64 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: the Family Seventeen- Vacation Xiv
Damian Stood with the front 
Door opened and said,  "Family! 
We will be leaving in fifteen 
Minutes. Do whatever you have
To before we hit the road. Use
The bathroom whatever! 
Come on!! HAKIM!! About 7
minutes later they swarmed.
The seven ambushed Damian.
Attempting to climb onto him...

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Categories: limos, bridal shower, business, chanukah,
Form: Alliteration
Love Versus Money Your Choice
Intelligence 
Knowledge 
Ivy League 
State Educated
Working Class 
Upper Class
Held in high regard 
Or a lowly security guard
Single Parent
Family of 10
Reared in a Pen
Holidaying in the Hampton's 
Penthouse suite on the corner of 5th and Central
Bus commute to work
Or Chauffeur driven limos 
And Broadway shows 
Or...

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Categories: limos, love, money,
Form: Free verse
Mariinski Theatre - Summer Afternoon
MARIINSKI  THEATRE  -   SUMMER AFTERNOON

Crowds sweep past   anonymous
Each a lost individual.  
A  Russian voice  unsmiling -
The girl looks  western with heavy mascara
Trying to ape  a skinny euro-model.
Her man could have stepped from a tv...

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Categories: limos, lost, home, home, lost,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things