Best Real Mccoy Poems
Real Mccoy - Or Is She - POTD
POTD
Synthetic hyper realistic - eclectic not eccentric
Android Humanoid - naturalistic totally orgasmic
Unnatural physicality this futuristic fem-bot fantasy
Against all normality she is the ultimate sexpot ecstasy
Soulless secretions a monster metallic
A copy completion approaching organic
Interacting to all moods set to relieve...
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Categories:
real mccoy, desire, future, lust, technology,
Form:
Light Verse
The Real MccoyThe 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 set to please
Sub servant or vampish programmed to tease
Favoured by lust as love turns into dust
A bodacious bust that someday...
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Categories:
real mccoy, desire, future, lust,
Form:
Couplet
The Real MccoyHe walked outside the mirror of
solitude,
And greeted with the purest of
stares.
Confused by this clairvoyant twin, my
fearful color was intact;
I awaited his response, and he spoke in familiar
tongue these following passions.
He spoke of that Sagittarius moon he
celebrates,...
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Categories:
real mccoy, identity, image, introspection, life,
Form:
Free verse
The Real MccoyThere 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 their wealth.
© Harry J Horsman 2012...
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Categories:
real mccoy, political,
Form:
Clerihew
The Real MccoyHe's a man of an unforgetting mind. He's a gentleman, caring, and kind. ...
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Categories:
real mccoy, friendship,
Form:
Prose Poetry
The Real MccoyFolding fractured dreams into paper boats,
you launch them upon a river of tears.
And following the course anger promotes,
you watch as the last of them disappears.
It's time for you to gather up your thoughts
and let that origami drift away.
Go ahead and cry; humans aren't robots,
we suffer...
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Categories:
real mccoy, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Sonnet
Signed the Real MccoyBluebells carpeting a shaded wood.
Reading a well written book.
A live band playing all their hits.
all bring joy, The real McCoy.
Holidays in far off lands.
Making party plans .
Meeting up with the one you love.
These all bring joy, The real McCoy
A babe in arms.
A puppy...
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Categories:
real mccoy, life,
Form:
Free verse