Broad Shouldered Poems - Poems about Broad Shouldered

...The House on Lake Maggiore The house on Lake Maggiore was reality, a physical truth, my imagination became the artist. The day has become a deckchair, gently folding itself up as my walk le......

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...Ah... methinks I could sleep forever Basking in a supine position with eyes wide shut while the space heater churns out fast moving molecules of heat solitudinarian drowsy thinker fêted by mi......

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...“Politics is a contact sport” —Steve Chabot It ain't over 'till it's over —Yogi Berra Loug And Doug Pleasant gentlemen both, broad shouldered and tall Good sports who respect the umpire's c......

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...In this landscape, lies a nest made of brown brittle leaves, cracked asphalt, and tire flattened filters this creature, stands broad shouldered and stupid with a flat face and eyes open so......

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...during the Eves of festival a broad shouldered man came into or near the Layer were Witches were said to dwell He came there to challenge the Goblin who made pots in the cave Witches, Witches ......

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...These three words immensely tick me off: "Women of color" sounds frightfully pejorative. I get very angry, hot, offended and combative, When I hear these god-awful words that bluff And marginaliz......

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...I stopped at a bar with a big neon star, And looked for a seat in the crowd. I saw a grizzled old gent who looked pretty spent. He sat alone at a table, tall and proud. I judged him four score,......

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...Chained undulations drew lustful admiration Hungry hands grabbed slender agile ankles " Hey, - let her go. A beautiful lady dancing, Appreciate her", handsome stranger asserted Narelle, oce......

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...I saw her in the park 'neath the streetlights dim glow She was holding the hand of a man I don't know She is my wife not his and I'll have none of that But then he was broad shouldered and I've go......

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...They call me Big Toe he said. He was tall, broad shouldered, handsome. I looked at his shoes. They were enormous, probably to provide for the big toe. I wondered if it was both big toes or jus......

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...“9/11” I have seen the Sword of Anguish As it seared its blinding wrath across the faces of millions. I have tasted the salt of their tears Released in painful droplets of anger and fear. ......

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...Now that the half-lit vigil of the housewife has ended And the petitions for forgiveness have begun, To what shall we aspire? The worlds are set in motion And the damaged walls were mended, Not ......

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...I once knew a young cowboy in Tulsa. He was broad shouldered with longish blonde hair. He rodeo’d with the best of that breed, And he was champion of our county fair. He was something to see wi......

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...Old Jane Gallagher, she was fine, in that sun shining on an every-day-girl sort of way. Giggling as her checkers clacked and she stacked up her kings, funny how young women enter men’s sen......

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...I knew a rodeo champ in Tulsa He was broad shouldered with shiny blonde hair He was a sight to behold with women And knew all of them at our county fair Then one night in the dead of the Winter......

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