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Booking Poems - Poems about Booking


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scammed by the industry giant customer service useless passed from pillar to post and back again without resolution they simply did not care and are therefore culpable of the fraud maybe someone will benefit from reading this ‘poem’ no licence required only disappointment and injustice I am voting with my wallet will never use them again and some of my friends vowed to shun them as well 15th December...

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Categories: booking, anti bullying,
Form: Free verse
Booking Ends
I ordered From here to eternity on Amazon waited forever for it to get here Ordered the book of life it was dead slow Tried one of Shakespeare's well it was as good as it gets Charlie's Oliver guessed the twist preconceived opinion about my pride King's misery it was shinning the rage i could not stand my dog Cujo really old my pets a century...

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Categories: booking, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Booking Help
What would long John silver say? About our current strife? How about Mr Bumble? Would he just moan to his wife? What about young Oliver? He wouldn’t ask for more, Or What of Hero, Harry? Just Complain to Dumbledore? What of traveller Gulliver? A giant in his land, Would Miss Marple investigate? We’ll never understand. And what of Mr Darcy? He would not like this lockdown, Or what of...

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Categories: booking, literature,
Form: Rhyme
Booking the Word
We swim in oceans of the word, voices felt and echoes heard Sometimes with a baneful blurred within the silence slurred When the heavens parentally pour, words of love start to soar Reaching hearts to the core, waiting to set sail before the shore Only our words will penetrate, building worlds as they create Enchanting eyes as they dilate lifting...

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Categories: booking, cute love, romantic, words,
Form: Rhyme
Re-Booking
I hate to throw a book away When I no longer need it For it might make another’s day If he’d the chance to read it. In cleaning out my children’s shelves I made a giant stack-up. If they had done it by themselves, They’d put them all right back up. But they’re not here, so I’ll decide Which ones are worth bestowing As soon...

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Categories: booking, books,
Form: Rhyme




Book: Reflection on the Important Things