Brucie Poems - Poems about Brucie

... Riding tricycles and swimming. Bicycling madly on Chicago streets. Ah, dear Lord, life was deliciously sweet! Christmas time glowed in Elmwood Park. That huge white flocked tree. We ......

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...Brooklyn Cyclone number nine Is not ready to decline Clipity clop it climbs Into the blue sky where the sun shines Until it turns orange while enjoying evening wine There is magic in the ai......

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...On the death of Bruce Forsyth, British entertainer The Forsyth saga is now gone strictly come dancing the whole night long You played cards right with Anthea, your girl, So we played it at home......

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...Living in NEW YORK CITY and going to tar beach For most NEW YORKERS this was a treat. Taking your beach chairs, towels, and blankets And a radio to the roof. Some would come up with shirts and p......

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