Crooners Poems - Poems about Crooners

When asked what there names were one responded quickly and spoke with a very heavy voice saying his stage name was "Rink rasher" and his partners was " Fresh Meat" he shook my hand and began a conversation: while his partner stood silent with a frown on his face. I was try to bring him into the conversation asking questions often...

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Lotta Fun and Lutz Salchow where out in the lobby romancing. She wore a Cot Gamoga type skirt. Had all the guys even Clemp looking we told her to scram come back tomorrow. Her coach will need to tell both they made the team See was to Whogga: Whogga for me.. The Tuba and the bass player are here for rehearsal. A fabulous night for dancing! I heard they had an indoor...

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Seasoned and primed for performance. It draws attraction to feed it's need to be seen. How different one might compare. Each difference than spoken as favored from such comparison. It's maintenance and upkeep creates a jargon for those who wish to follow and participate. It's dues are allocated from the works of it's possessor. Those ...

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Devotion Poem, Our Next Lives (For Jim) Good morning! Ten-thousand good-mornings We have seen. At the least! Together....and so I dream Of what could be in our next lives: We’ll still be coupled in such destined love And, while the same me...and same you... I’ll have become a dazzling beauty For you...and you, I think it would be fun, will...

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How many remember the crooners from way back Frankie Boy, Perry, Der Bingle, and the King, Cole Nat Little Richard, Deano They were the cream Brings tears to my eyes to remember the pack...

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