Chics Poems - Poems about Chics

...There was a Govenor named Kristi Noem De-Vil Her own dog she’ll harm there's nothing more cru-el She hated her puppy Cricket with wired haired charm deemed he was useless like her g......Read the rest...

...When you see the sky               filling humble eagles,                        don't panic because            they are on picnic.  They are chics not chocs... Kind birds Just flying all o......Read the rest...

...Me sweetheart gave me a shirt with lettering “how to pick up chics” I dressed to kill and put on a wig wore a stylish hat ,I looked like Fabrio this was better than the dating page no calling a......Read the rest...

...An eagle hovers A hen covers its chics hen now in eagle's mouth......Read the rest...

...Fresh kiss.... bottle of wine Made love til half-past nine, mellow Hendrix, 'Little Wing' 'Hey Baby' ---- She moaned to it, sighing soft, purred to it.... A beautiful ......Read the rest...

...Hi guys, please go through my poem wrote by Mrs.Madhavi about imperial and blushing rose.. Blushing Rose Glowing in the early dawn, Hey my beautiful rose.. Your aromatic fragrance has......Read the rest...

...ME & HIM When we're together..its nothing but Peace and Positivity... No matter what's going on in our worlds around us... Its never any arguing, or raising of voices..at least not from disagreein......Read the rest...

...2 chooks upon a branch, squalkin sqeekin inhaling ants, up away from the fox, singin sweet as goldilox, brings a tear to mine eye. good one Russell Sivey, mate....'Two Birds' some Aussie......Read the rest...

...on confessional summer streets of city the heat scums in like a churlish treacle in back of the five and dime bodies drift by cotton barely captures their hides of leather mock they come feasting......Read the rest...

...Fiesty Chics She knocked me down , she slapped me wrist, We hadn’t even really kissed, She tied the ropes too tightly. Up off the floor an I got kicked, Face down upon the bricks, This sh......Read the rest...

...CITY BLUES (triple Etheree) Hey! Ol’ man Weavin’ roun’ Haid be foggy An close ta tha groun’ (six-feet undah that is) Hey! man yo chin be runnin’ An I aint jus be a funnin’ Aint......Read the rest...

...I live in the city, illegal they are, 4 chickens, laying eggs, for me Bock Bock, She is red and the top chicken, she loves for me to tickle her under her wings, the chills and shakes, She is......Read the rest...

...Chic Waco was the marshal of our little town. Stood near six-two and usually sported a frown. Never said a lot but what he said, was said mighty clear. Most likely if he was talking to you,......Read the rest...