Boogey Poems - Poems about Boogey

...Boogey baby with a bippity boppity boo bee Swung his body with a beat that fit him to a tee Come over and watch his grandma said. Come see! Proud of her darling toddler grandson was she! We wat......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I wonder what is the point To life, the universe and everything? Then I remember that the venture is joint With extraterrestrial beings Sometimes I want to believe in UFOs And visito......Read the rest...

..."Merry Christmas to all", says Sam the Stork As he parties with some friends They are laughing and joking merrily As they boogey til the end Leo the Lion is letting his mane loose And of course......Read the rest...

...I remember you happiness through the early aroma of grinded coffee beans wafting gently from the coffee corner shop I remember you through the freshly bread 'scent from the baker's sour ris......Read the rest...

...I remember you happiness through the early aroma of grinded coffee beans wafting gently from the corner coffee shop I remember you through the freshly bread 'scent from the baker's sour ris......Read the rest...

...Insanity A plague plagues human beings. It started with the very first two. Throwing away everything good, wonderful, and beautiful. Many billions of humans later It Permeates the globe. I......Read the rest...

...Does God Owe Anyone an Apology? When misfortune and bad luck strikes Many of us feel God is either dead or owes us an apology. Certainly, if ......Read the rest...

...Word to your mother I'm the over weight lover A beat of the clock to watch the grand tick tock Blowing up the system in my shorts Summer...Summer...Summer is here nothing to fear Girls in hot s......Read the rest...

...I am finding myself believing in monsters. The Boogey man that lived under the bed, The demon that lurked in the dark , The Wicked Trolls that'll grab my ankles. I am finding myself fearing these......Read the rest...

...Screams in the night give me a chill I take one step further then stay very still The moon is bright and the air is crisp A ghost glides by me, a frothy white wisp I look all around me to see w......Read the rest...

...Kind Of Blue (For Miles Davis) Woodlawn Cemetery, Bronx Ny 1991 Before they could lower Miles into the damp, dark ground Two of the PALL BEARERS Thought they heard musical sounds Befor......Read the rest...

...Old School Remember the old boom box boogey down to the socks Reggie Jackson chewy bars & Tommy's pop rocks Parachutte pants with the hair high fade Wake up late in a purple haze saying it'......Read the rest...

...UNSPEAKABLE SADNESS I dream of a porcelain-skinned baby, newly expelled from my loins. Giggling, singing, chubby hands extended, feet kicking in unending joy. She sings simple tunes of love To ......Read the rest...

...What would happen if there was no happily ever after? Would the stories we love now still be passed on? Or would we abandon their worlds because we couldn’t hide inside them? What would happen......Read the rest...

...We got to the Hotel and settled in. I had bought a Cannon 35 mm camera with a 100/300 lense. I figure that would be enough to capture any images that we would see. With our Gear packed we headed......Read the rest...