Brock Poems - Poems about Brock

Brock was a designer, he made a frock Did not tell his co-workers on the dock Figured most of them would tease and mock Wanted to avoid their bullying talk On Brock’s apartment door there was a knock Was easy to do as there was no hanging sock It was his neighbor who wanted to walk She asked Brock to be in...

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Bouncy Brock blew bigger bubbles than his friends, Friends whose bubbles were small, soapy bursts of suds Brock’s bubbles were so huge they’d certainly cleanse While his friends looked on, Brock trailed through the redbuds, Blowing such froth, sharing his marvelous gifts Brock’s bubbles were always stunning, never duds Brock’s bubbles climbed much higher as the wind shifts Followed by trails of...

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You're about to witness mayhem caused by the poetical beast incarnate Stand back so you don't get sprayed by my pens cartridge Stay if you're willing to witness beautiful murder by your favourite ugly artist I stay up at night, thinking about how I'll succeed with my day plans I talk for myself, I don't need a Paul Heyman I'm...

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I cause destruction to anything that gets close to me I'm unavailable emotionally Go around breaking hearts cause there's something broke in me This is my Brock Lesnar Poetry Causing destruction to anything that gets in my way Attacking me will only lead to your death on this page They wish they could lock me up, I should be kept in...

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Where did time go between us? Why did our friendship had to end in absence? I look in the past for unanswered questions? My eye's cries of sorrow and miserable. So much guilt and remorse lies in my heart. I can't at moment's to forgive myself for not saying , Goodbye to you. I let the past tremendous hurt me. Even though you...

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I REMEMBER YOUR BEAUTIFUL SMILE SMILING AT ME. I REMEMBER YOUR HUGS HOLDING ME SO CLOSE IN YOUR ARMS. I REMEMBER THE LOVE AND CARE YOU GAVE ME. I REMEMBER THE TIMES WE SHARED TOGETHER. NOTHING ELSE MATTER TO ME ALL I WANTED WAS TO BE WITH. I REMEMBER THE LAUGHS WE SHARED. I WAS HAPPY LOOKING AT EACH OTHER...

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There once was a farmer named Brock Who was proud of his timely cock. ‘Cept it rose too early Surprising his Shirley On the day we turned back the clock....

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Into the midst of the hen flock Brock my brown leghorn flying cock Mediterranean breading stock Flew off the roost to dock When barnbyard dust settled you see Hens begin cackling with glee As soon as was able to see That rooster was handsomely he As marsupial much alarmed As brown leghorn spurs fully armed Being exposed to the great charmed The hens flapped...

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He's so spirited and free, Hardworker and sweet. He's a follower of God, And a holder of our love. From lawn mower to drumer, From son, To significant other. He'll always be here. He'll always be near. He'll never be forgotten. He's my cousin through and through. I love him dearly and that won't ever disappear. So here's to you, Brock. Your strength inspires us all. For those who...

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Breathe steady now, your home at last, No restrictions, your free to dance, We’ll toast to you and all the years, The struggle, the laugher, the fights and tears, Hold back no more your restless soul, Your young, you’re free, you’re good to go. Memories are many, and all are a blast, Like aisle nine, and repetitions like that, Our family charms and...

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