Decorously Poems - Poems about Decorously

...We Who Loved America (first part) It was a humid August evening in 1958 when the cargo ship I served as a galley helper docked in NEW York I was mesmerized by the tall buildings the tallest bu......

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...Happy shiny tummy courtesy...I REM ember in place of stipend An appetizer, essentially an out of this world guacamole quasi Neptune salad, regarding self taught cook earning prized counterpart......

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...Stubbs Park is decorously rampant, its paths scamper here and there like unruly children. The original landscapers ran riot, for they planted arching spans ......

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...Beneath the tender kiss she is curled around a log-fire of lust. Her eyes reveal, and yet she masks that heat with a smile. Lips tenderly caress, decorously suggest - but only so much they at......

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...The sky is news-worthy the day brightly published, up-town where the trees live sunshine plays in the streets. Later, in the wild-walking cities there will be donuts; racers will twirl while ......

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...A lady who once touched my mind in ways I could not decorously describe, because she did so from afar through her thoughts and words that shined like stars. She wrote of love and hate and war ......

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...Images from a cogged apparatus. Fingertips toggle milled brass abreast a concertinaing leather. Tripodal spread, pegged legs. Women paused in pose, a gilded stillness. A plump bosom peek-show......

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... "Nine Inch Nails, Ten Pins and the Purl Stitch" She takes the cake they offer, chewing too rapidly, she Shrews when she speaks I’ll beat wa......

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...Stubbs Park is decorously rampant, its paths scamper here and there like unruly children. Perhaps its topographical language once spoke of bridges for the landscapers have run riot planting ......

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...I live in a city that has a soul, He talks to us as we walk, Just be quiet and listen a little, The stories of the city are about everything. It's good to walk around Novosibirsk, Trees stand ......

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...I will begin my story with this concise summary, Of the amazing things that have happened to me; After I had lost a home, where I'd lived my life long, So they could build a highway, for the bus......

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...Women dipped in inks. Images from a cogged box. A camera reveals hips and ankles, ribbons decorously draped over a contrived modesty. An artist has added a color tint, their cheeks......

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...Actually, I am not a good forecaster And She was not that good forecaster Audibly none is that perfect worthily Adducing, we all are artists worthily. But she did not know well to count Boldly......

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...Welcome, welcome my dear friends! Come join me in my bower. Lavender, lovely and luscious am I, A most seductive flower. My pendulous blooms they dangle, Like grapes upon a vine. Clusters of ......

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...Now I lay me down to sleep, I’m feverishly counting sheep … Hoping that the perfect number Rewards me with a dreamless slumber. Envisioning the sylvan state, I close my eyes and concentrate On w......

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