Crew Cut Poems - Poems about Crew Cut

...LAST YEAR OF HIGH SCHOOL As I was finishing my senior year in high school I knew I wanted out. I wasn’t going to college. No desire or grades. I was 18 after all, almost 19 Everyone asked, “wha......

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...Canon Beach Oregon Present Day Silver rain wrapped her following fingers around Douglas Firs. Ocean was the ballerina dancing. Flash after flash she took pictures of nightfall landscapes while......

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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......

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...My childhood of the 1960's, all those years ago, feels like a Saturday in my journey nostalgic. The Cowsill's song "Flower Girl," their purity of song, of smiles. A daydream streams, of runnin......

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...She was a strong women, she could bench press 200 Ibs. We drifted apart I heard she got into female sumo wrestling, that should have been a red flag. We still corresponded on Facebook. When s......

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...I liked her; she was a strong women, she could bench press 200 Ibs. We drifted apart I heard she got into female sumo wrestling, I guess that should have been a red flag. We still corresponded ......

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...I (a youthful sexagenarian) can no longer quip being a country boy at heart, but me as urban cowboy, I declare would never so fuhgeddaboudit dear reader nothing 'cept bucolic existence labori......

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...whisper of a brush in a shy hand smooth, no wrinkles, ageless canvas dying to be filled with primary colors virgins have not seen much blur, dots, haze blue-eyed babes just see a mess......

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...Why spoiled misses princess... never wishes to awaken from pleasant snooze Appellation (with trailing switchback and/or additional colorful turns of phrases) emphasizing assigned nom de plume ......

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... In the spirit of lowered expectations, loyalty that’s street corner bought This Oval Office recommendation was given very little brothel thought It was stamped with misogynist approv......

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...All that hair trapped in a braid silver to the waist Opal this morning nude in the mirror brings the braid up between her breasts and around her neck, a python of her creation that she ......

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...The classroom door snapped shut. Students looked up from their work. In walked a teen with a red crew cut. I listened to the sound made by his boots on the floor, And watched as he strolled to ......

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...To my future boyfriend I do not want a “price charming”. I do not need to be rescued from this ivory tower that I have built around myself to protect myself-worth and esteem that so many boys before ......

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...My Little Detective I saw and first heard It roared like T-rex and whistled like bird Underneath the wooden stand shall appear A finely built little boy wearing a crew cut hair Far away ......

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...And I cried like a girl when a body is pulled out of a river, or the sea,” it’s just like a big piece of soap” my dad told me, a police-man for thirty years who battled drunken Scotsmen and th......

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