Des Poems - Poems about Des

During the famous Des Moines rumble Sixteen boys landed in a giant jumble No one bragged for they were horribly humble Soccer ball was lost in this mad fumble...

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Despite the lectures we sought one another love her like a sister she loves me like a brother I left the table gathering bits of conversation chatting with others I learned she wished to marry we joked about our status and smiled when we spoke of us together She hunched me with her elbow and told me a kiss change me ever since then we were together she really...

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Des Nuits d'Amour A fine tablecloth, Lenox china, sterling dinner ware. Tall, elegant candles in shiny golden candelabras. Un chantes, d' amour fill the starry night that I can smell in your heavenly hair. The songs of Piaf and Aznavour soften me, caught in this love-lair. Massages and sultry kisses. A sink full of unwashed dishes. It's time we dance, mon trevor! Blow out the...

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The spirit of Robin is well in France 2023 his ethos advanced The middle managenent break ranks In suppirt of freedom for people in France Free power supplied to homes and schools Buisnesses hospitals spared daconian rules The goverments farce is now under lambast Reason has ignited in the mindset of France Robin des bois, they play your game.' People before profit thats purely...

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Warren Buffett invests in oil Bringing Climate Change to a boil Earning profit is fair Warren wants his fair share And oil under soil will not spoil!...

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Powerful as a winter wind gust, Pretty as a spring lily, Warm as summer sun, Fun as a fall leaf pile. All encompassed in one person. Flawed but beautiful. I watch with admiration at the Strong Independent Woman. And I wonder to myself, Whether I want to be her or be with her. I force that tightness in my chest down....

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L'encre à Dieu Bonne fête grand-maman On s'est connue sans sacheant Royaume formidable Pas croyable La beauté Vous le sacher La prommenade à pied Bon Dieu à nos côtés Notre monde ici C'est un paradis Merci...

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There was a shy man from Des Moines Experience-less but with coin Dragged to a whore house He said to her blouse Watch out Ma’am, your bloomers are showing....

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Interstate 80 Des Moines Iowa January of 1981 I was driving a new red Mustang with T-tops I felt sizzling hot Everyone ahead of me was inching along What is wrong with all these OLD people? I raced around them I had never heard of black ice And now I was its victim. My Mustang flew off Interstate 80 I was upside down, ready...

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French Version - Demain, dès l'aube by Victor Hugo Demain, dès l’aube, à l’heure où blanchit la campagne, Je partirai. Vois-tu, je sais que tu m’attends. J’irai par la forêt, j’irai par la montagne. Je ne puis demeurer loin de toi plus longtemps. Je marcherai les yeux fixés sur mes pensées, Sans rien voir au dehors, sans entendre aucun bruit, Seul, inconnu, le...

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Le Courlis poussa des cris -Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal's The Curlew Cried by T Wignesan (Note d’Oodgeroo : Le courlis fut le frère d’aborigènes. Il venait trois nuits de suite pour pousser des cris près d’un campement afin d’annoncer la mort d’un entre eux. Ils croyaient que le courlis venait pour conduire les ombres des...

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I was terrified of a Des Moines move To me this was a big city I was from a town of three thousand I did not think people would neighbor there I had been to New York City once During the garbage strike Rats were all over the streets with their hideously ugly pink tails And their ugly butt holes I thought I was...

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Schizophrenic tendencies Stealing useless sh*t like a kleptomaniacal king Laughing and tip toeing to the closet While listening to the faucet drip Freaking out my third eye blinking stunting your growth with a lean Heavy petting in front of you Sucks to think about you and actually think that I was thinking about letting you view Drama setting developing characters steady...

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Looking backward one can see so clearly. The priceless diamond held loosely in hand. Did not seem as vital but merely What most every kid had in the heartland. The sidelines were of no significance For the players with no one in the stands. But for me there was a stark difference. I had the best of...

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Sweat down my back Smelly glands. My energy gone Cannot remember feeling comfortable Des Moines in August...

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