Business Crush Poems

Coleen Moore 1898-1988.
An Angel Born In Michigan 
Her personality and good looks
Took her to fortune and fame
On stage and the silent silver screen
A longed for...

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Still smarting from stupid scamming fraudsters...
five months ago to the day

Twas the cusp of tooth thousand
twenty three summer solstice,
when yours truly (a fool
and his money...

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Secret codes upon airplane modes,
he flew his paper across the room. 
It tickled the nose, landed on her lap 
with a message itching to be...

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All In The Name Of "Progress"

The wrecking ball long since
demolished boyhood house zen
located at 324 Level Road,
a once nonagricultural,
pastoral, rural residence,
which soulful yen
I called home...

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How many times do I have to pass through the same place,
Till it becomes familiar?
Limbo

I have been walking through a million places;
A million mistaken glances;
This...

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~ A Brevette ~ 


   regulators

   c-h-o-k-e

  entrepeneurs...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Fine boys
Always well dressed 
With style 
Attractive but destructive 
Never got a positive aim
Just to hit and go 
They love to play 
And got a...

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Stop messing with me she say.
I don't want to be messed with.  If you mean it then say you do.
Otherwise go some place else....

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And then...

What wasn't totally to be dances with the chance,

and somewhat a bizarre enhancement daring us forward to stay-

over-top touring became the overall mecca of...

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can I make you pregnant
so that we can at least
have a daughter or a son
it sounds less tackful
but as we have begun
all the obstacles have...

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Gray clouds open for business at five
Pour out concrete with rebar rusted 
Along with asphalt for a nice touch
Steel never felt so good under construction
Building...

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Each Day , Everyday I Travelled To My Book Store,

To Open The Library and Clean The Floor,

Because There weren't any helper's I actually Had,

To be...

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Each Day , Everyday I Travelled To My Book Store,

To Open The Library and Clean The Floor,

Because There weren't any helper's I actually Had,

To be...

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wish it were raining pots and lots,
  that when it rains or dark comes ,l leave;
because sometimes I do not want anyone to see...

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