Classing Poems - Poems about Classing

...With each passing day, living becomes so classing; For the less, is a delightful day of mess And the field of play, sought on us turbulent weather to be healed. That gladly under the sun; for d......

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...Ole to yon poet writer of words Yet engaging tarring rhythmically graphics As all four corners images edging I have dreamed of these those sketches I heard an endearing, developing ed......

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...A dreaming-to-be-blonde brunette Psychologically caught in a drag net, Her forced-upon nickname “You Cant!” And she’d wished she were a debutante! The further-taunted-about-her-sibilant And ma......

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...Humanity keeps looking forward, toward the coming of a birth, and we’re all deemed as equals on our first day on this earth, but as the years go quickly by our lives become our own; we’re seen as ......

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...Well hello and good afternoon good morning and good evening to you. This is your daily bulletin from the moo news channel brought to you by Mrs Harriet Heiferton. Today was a big day for a seed. It g......

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...With this special valentine, I say “thank you” to Each member who sends welcome wish through Linking each new poet to the soup Classing them within the group On the first day we arrive Mostly lo......

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