Crew Poems - Poems about Crew

Pirate Pete Pirate Pete sails his ship Across the seven seas, He`ll plunder loot and pillage And bring you to your knees. His fearsome ship the Mary Jane Named after both his wives, Their figure heads adorn the bow To protect the sailors lives. Three square rigged masts With sails as dark as night, The Jolly Rodger flies above And a crew that’s fit to fight. Vagabonds and...

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After reading YOUR poems What can I sandy say Not that I’m so bad But you guys are so great You may or may not research Yet your words flow like lyric Flying my spirit like black bird Each time I hazel hear it Sometimes I have to reread Because your blue ocean is so deep Growing green mind like a tree Swimming in pearly...

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Reviewing the clippings of his mountain climbs like watching a flick solo for the umpteenth time The longer he lingered, the tireder he grew ~ not much fun without the rest of the crew ...

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Pirate Petey provided a pleasurable pirate fantasy for his persnickety crew They got to make the inhabitants walk the plank, and they ran some through sword battles and torturous techniques are were finished by a quarter ‘til two. So they took a long luxurious nap in the Cove named aptly Pretty Boo Boo....

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Grass is a taut crew; They stand at attention As soldiers do With orders from the sun – Never having thoughts That their purpose is trite Or any nagging doubts Or need of strife That'd disturb their ranks. How exemplary – I whispered to one blade – To live as they....

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It’s Friday night and a group of us, the ‘university summer fellows’ (Quinn, Jammie, Monique, Lisa and I) are going groovin’. Quinn, a Harvard man (we’ve shed our jaundiced opinions of him), assured us he knows the Boston bar scene. We’re going to test that. We told him we wanted to sway to whimsical beats and...

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One Summer night, just around dawn A Motley Crew came to town But there was something that filled with dread They were all very dead. The folk scattered to all sides Escaping dead of all kinds Skeletons and Zombies too Some jokingly howling "Booo". And so madness has begun "Scaring people is so fun!" "We will get you very soon!" Roared the monsters to the tune Of...

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Month December had brought paddy harvest too. Father was busy in the field for harvesting. I was...

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If one is sick and in a long queue, One needs some guy’s immediate rescue. No challenging one with “it’s my turn”. What if it’s a bad case of Heartburn? Let The Sick grab your earned position, As you make it Quickest Decision! If one should drop dead from your stern ‘No!’, Watchers would The Ruthless in you know… Yet, who is sick...

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The Night Crew waited for Signs of imminent sleep The breathing was steady And regular, not deep No alpha wave rhythms No more need to wait For the host body was In Total Resting state Then they started On their daily chore Tuning up the organs And so much more Checking all the vessels For signs of impending leak Tuning the body up to It’s maximum...

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Captain Cur rounded the bend and gave a snarl. His first mate growled at his cook, Hog Carl. Fox spy kept his eyes straight ahead to the coast. There was a squeak from Squirrel, who annoyed him the most. Captain Cur was annoyed by this motley crew. But he inherited them from his Daddy, so what could he do? The Fox...

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If you're sitting comfortably and have locked your mobile 'phones, I'll tell you all a story about Indiana Jones I met him on a wooden bench whilst strolling through a park He was mumbling incoherently about some missing ark At some point back in history, a loaded ark set sail The animals had disembarked according to his tale Instead, some coins...

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Flora lives next door to Merlin Mouse He is best friends with Bill O'Grouse, They were invited to come to tea One plus one and Miss Flora Flea. Paw Dog and Crew Cat from number ten, Passed Mrs Cluck the plump brown hen. They kindly invited Mrs Cluck to tea Two plus two and Miss Flora Flea. The hen had laid six...

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I remember my crew How we laughed together too And everyday was such a pleasure to be In working together happily As the years went along We all went other places and were gone But the memories still remain Of my crew together in our refrain Some people change from years that were hard Just keeping it together for every yard So you...

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We were a motley crew No pirate flag or eye patches Still we were gloriously dangerous The neighborhood kids The south side gang We tore up the air with laughter Running house to house with popsicles Tormenting the dogs who chased after us Wanting to be in laps that never sat...

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