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Best Real Mccoy Poems

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Premium Member REAL McCOY - Or IS She
Synthetic hyper realistic - eclectic not eccentric 
Android Humanoid - naturalistic totally orgasmic
Unnatural physicality this futuristic fem-bot fantasy  
Against all normality she is the...

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Categories: real mccoy, desire, future, lust, technology,
Form: Light Verse



Premium Member The Real McCoy


The Real McCoy


Androids Humanoid- Robotic Robots
Feel them- touch them- real life fembots

Soulless secretions a monster metallic
A copy completion approaching organic

Interacting in all moods they are...

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Categories: real mccoy, desire, future, lust,
Form: Couplet
The Real McCoy
He walked outside the mirror of 
solitude, 
And greeted with the purest of 
stares. 
Confused by this clairvoyant twin, my 
fearful color was intact; 
I...

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Categories: real mccoy, identity, image, introspection, life, metaphor, truth,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Real McCoy
There was an American laddie named McCoy,
his inventions the steam locomotives joy,
although the powers to be drank to his health,
made sure he didn’t share in...

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Categories: real mccoy, political,
Form: Clerihew
Premium Member The Contest
(The Contest)

I once knew a gentle poet boy
Pretending to be the real McCoy
   He lost two in a row
   This is...

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© SKAT A   Create an image from this poem.
Categories: real mccoy, abuse, betrayal, confusion, how i feel,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member The Last Laugh the poets pluck wilfred owen
To sing an anthem for doomed youth.
Why did I believe the clergy's untruth
and the politicians who I voted for in a polling booth.
and know i...

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Categories: real mccoy, war,
Form: Quatrain
Sylvia's Double Life
She bustles
her boys out of bed
grouse, groan, growl
groggy gripes
snarky snipes, as they squabble
their way to breakfast

Packs their lunch
crunch, smack, munch, they eat
hurry boys-
catch the bus
flurry...

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Categories: real mccoy, crazy, fun, humor, humorous, mother, people,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member A cry is a cry is a cry
A cry is a cry is a cry
   I would not say
for cries are all different
   in so many ways

All happy...

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Categories: real mccoy, cry, happy, sad,
Form: Rhyme
Thats Life
Earth quakes, hands shake
Bone breaks, piss takes
Story's end, new ones start
We click unfreind, we fall apart,
Blood boils, tempers flare,
Light to dark, we cease to care,
They...

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Categories: real mccoy, emotions, friendship, growing up, self, social,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Speak--Easy----- 1920's
I may be all wet, but I sure ain't no bluenose!
And, while it's none of my beeswax,
Let's have a bull session-lesson !
Take a gander around,...

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Categories: real mccoy, funny, people, drug,
Form: Free verse
times r changin rearrangin
times ‘r changin’ rearrangin’
     everything here to mars
stars, bars ‘n cars rollin’ 
     trains, planes ‘n internet...

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Categories: real mccoy, computer-internet, may,
Form: Free verse
Cheese and whine

My missus has a liking for those cheese and onion crisps,
the taste and the aroma she finds tricky to resist.
Yet oddly the real thing she...

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© Viv Wigley  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: real mccoy, food, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member To Patrick, I thank
When I was just a little boy
Aged seven I had so much joy
In Commander Job I was so fond
He was Ian Fleming's James Bond
A war...

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Categories: real mccoy, history, inspirational, life, loss, people, places,
Form: Limerick
VETTING REFUGEES
Our President assured us
that "they", will all be cleared
"You're safe here in America
there's nothing to be feared"

Vetting may not help us much
Where, were the Passports...

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© Pete Yuhas  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: real mccoy, america, identity, immigration, judgement, patriotic, political,
Form: Rhyme
Cowboy Poetry
Don’t give me a “drug store” type cowboy
Who’s never lived life on the trail  
I want the bow-legged real McCoy
Who can throw a steer...

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Categories: real mccoy, cowboy-western, life, drug,
Form: Quintain (Sicilian)
Life
There comes a time in one’s life
That you have to take stock
Regardless of stress; despite any strife
Love,  pleasure,  passion and joy
Always be sure...

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Categories: real mccoy, life, moving on,
Form: Free verse
Anywho
Majestic sparkles dot the salty sky like Cubic zirconia.

That would be the wet sky on your left...
no, dear child, your other left...
yeah-yes, that's the one,...

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Categories: real mccoy, nostalgiasky,
Form: Free verse
kidding ourselves
it's illegal now to be a kid
no matter what, once, was did
no longer allowed, they now forbid
put a sock in it, slam down the lid

there...

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© Goode Guy  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: real mccoy, childhood, innocence, introspection,
Form: Quatrain
Doc
Doc
By Curtis Johnson 

God made the mold, locked it up,  and threw away the key.         ...

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Categories: real mccoy, family, grandmother, love,
Form: Prose Poetry
Cowboys Can't Be Pigeonholed
So you think you know just how us cowboys should behave
But listening to your jawing, I hear Chisholm spinning in his grave
A Cowboy who don’t...

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Categories: real mccoy, cowboy-western, funny, life, old, drink, old,
Form: Cowboy
My Dad
My Dad
By Curtis Johnson

In all appearances, his feet were firmly planted in our southern home town
It seemed clear that daddy’s life was fixed and fashioned...

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Categories: real mccoy, change, home,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Ian, My youngest grandson
On his twelfth birthday

Ian, my grandson is quite a lively joy,
Though I admit, he's often a wilful boy,
Study for him is a bore
Homework ever his...

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Categories: real mccoy, birthday, grandchild,
Form: Limerick
RENEGADE GENERATION
 Phantoming my generation
I get mesmerized each time I try
Most things I see break my heart
And at the same time blow my mind

Education is no...

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Categories: real mccoy, inspirational, motivation,
Form: Rhyme
the rush


 after years of hardened days..
 and weary night's...
 my hands are chaffed and sore...
 the water runs straight thro my aching bones..
 this goldrush...

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Categories: real mccoy, life,
Form: Blank verse
Hunk of Plastic
When I was a little boy
There was one I called my favorite toy
Though I loved it, it wasn’t the real McCoy.
I got it in a...

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Categories: real mccoy, childhood, nostalgia
Form: Monorhyme