Combs Poems - Poems about Combs

Combs I’d really like – it’d make my year, truly it would – all the plastic combs on my chest of drawers to show me some warmth and friendless. It’s the least they could do since I send them birthday cards each year! ...

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Remembering a granddaughter good times of Kentucky bourbon visits back home a doting father Pete Pete Lil Pete the many flowers planted I always chose the yellow ones these were for friendship sheer loss Gargano loss father mother daughter granddaughter not to mention the empty graves used for show when ever a Gargano fakes his...

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Silent Combs Of Pen Hello good friends Inspiration Of songs sung By wind chimes rung Miles away On a mountain Say you sleep In longing do I rise To sit beside your side And listen to the anthem That brings the night to life But it’s nearly the witch’s hour How alone I mock and scour As...

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If you live inside a glass house then don't throw stones or put cameras in your home when you live like Sean Combs some people got it backwards catch them operating drones filming all their parties should be confiscating phones ...

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Brad is admin of the Writers' Group on Facebook... A kindly sword and savage pen Are the marks of a writer and leader of men Blessed be he who came to teach The wildness of wisdom and freedom of speech Where fainter hearts might fall and fail He stands to serve the Writer’s Grail This ancient sage; this humble youth This...

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she smiles the smiles of niger maidens dwelling near this small space the small space that becomes the biggest space beyond this corner that encyclest widest beyond this earth your earth our earth - & she remains the essence of our world encroach'd of cata-combs from other worlds!...

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