Commando Poems - Poems about Commando

...She wakes at six, a soldier’s pride, Yet dodging texts like enemy fire with stride. Discipline sharp, routine on point, But replying? Nah, won’t even anoint. Her thumb trained in stealth, like......

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...Some people wind up with twisted knickers When they get insulted by nitpickers Words are sticks and stones Causing moans and groans When they hear heckling whispers and snickers Women used to ......

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...The bizarre scene when Earth has been pressured And on Richter Scales this can be measured: When the immovable readily quake, Not a single hard rock failing to shake… A punishment too familiar ......

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...Walking off a High School wedgie, Just digging out my underwear. Lodged tight in the crack of doom, These days it seems they're always there. This daily Freshman ritual, I try to face with chi......

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...I still feel under the weather today April 2nd, 2023 Unseen enemy invades my body with platoon of green berets air rating, and enfilading immune system viz Hib bully knock and sock kin me c......

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...I loathe feeling under the weather..., especially when nasty elephant (named Thomas the pachyderm) stomping to break loose courtesy tether, where antibodies of mine struggle to band together......

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...Where does one find True Extinction Long gone into sad extinction? Know I some doubly soiled magistrates Clean for their mansions with balustrades, A wife-beater philanthropist Who would not p......

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... "Destination: New Covenant" When we arrived at our destination, the place they called "New Covenant", we were assigned fresh armour. we thought the war left long ......

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...Guys v Girls Pre night out checklist Girl's Push up bra clevage out Going commando 2 pair's of spare knickers Make up plastred on over an inch thick Fake tan , eyelashes , nails......

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...She’s a switchblade, blackjack, Knuckle-duster dame. Got the proper block and tackle, Lash your rigging to the frame. She put the drill press to your taproot And the grindstone to your saber. G......

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...The Rundown I’m feeling all boxed up caving from within... Constructive delusion of truth I can’t believe what I’m in... Dreams of my youth with a prison stint my passions deep within ......

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...For a man of the cloth, our dear vicar is not very partial to clothes He is almost allergic to trousers and y-fronts get right up his nose. Ev’ry Sunday as he climbs in the pulpit ......

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...I swing into action Armed with wine The spirit willing, really for anything Watch the Drama Fire in my eye, dry throat, cracking lip I stammer a little, with Socratic confidence I am stinki......

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...By Parizo Van Thulare The echo of my rhyming Making waves from the calcaneus up the nerve of auditory Cleansing all which was blocked in tympanic membrane This is poetry 's Lambast The ......

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...You are a lortus in masserati A horsepower in Kawasaki So sexy as Lamborghini Garllado So smashing my machillargo As luxurious as the Jeep Commando As bold as those seats Picanto I love y......

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