Cass Poems - Poems about Cass

...there was an older lass named Cass who liked to brag about her rowdy past she said with a sigh why should I lie those good times didn’t last ......

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...Uh-oh the upsy-downsy-queen is on a tear Her flowered skirt is blowing in the northern air Standing on an oak limb, on maniacal cousin’s dare She forces a regal decree into a queen’s avid declare.......

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...Winter’s releasing us from its perpetually gray and gloomy grip. Who can study in their room, on a beautiful spring afternoon? Azaleas assail ya, with champagne petals of bubblegum fuchsias, the......

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...You know you are like a music beat in a silent night on the Shore, where Only the sound of the waves is heard. You are so amazing beautifully, like the sunrise in the morning that colour the wor......

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...there in plymouth, where the land kisses the ocean, there is a sun, a sun that never sets, a sun called Cass. a sun that shines on the free spirits of the Waterfronts, in thousands of meetings bet......

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...Cass, the night is silent, only dry wood burns in the fireplace, and your naked body breaks the darkness, your shadow is the rhythm of the blues, my spiritual outburst, sensual note, a pain tha......

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...tonight I leaned on the pillow of tears, of memories, of your blue gaze, I leaned on the same pillow of yours for years, I gathered your tears inside me, and I converted them to happiness, and t......

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...Your hairs are grey, and too are mines, with the same scent, they still remain divines, We had a life, a really great one, enjoyed together the rain and the sun, we laughed a lot......

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...Bill Dyer Here lies the crisp remains of Chef Bill Dyer Tumbled head first into a deep fat fryer. Carlos De Rava The statue on this grave is of Carlos De Rava Fe......

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...Jimi Hendrix-Played electric guitar with his teeth and left hand Ripped through scales, held notes, used flames on stage on command Janis Joplin- Rolling Stone—Her cover enthral......

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...My purse is sheer seventies, with sassy swinging fringe. Cut from flowered leather straps – pink and yellow on white leather. I feel seventeen when I wear it. Listen to seventies music – Beach Boy......

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...bright blue sky with cotton ball clouds guides my road trip Armed with tapes of folk songs from the seventies I am uplifted by the scenery and Mama Cass. Montana land is greening on all sides, p......

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...Spring of 1971, happy laughter Multi-colored flowers and happy faces we drive painted vans our parents can afford We pile in, meeting new friends, some potential lovers Peppermint breath greet us......

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...The concert of my dreams would include Cher and Tina Turner. Throw in Andy Williams, Perry Como and the Glen Miller Orchestra Adam Lambert, Jessie Blaze Snider and Lady Gaga will be doing solos. W......

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...Sixty-eight! What the heck. I look in the mirror and see another me. I am twelve inside. Can’t anyone else see? My sense of humor is hilarious just like it always was. I am young at heart; I stil......

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