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Dinner Jacket Poems - Poems about Dinner Jacket


Premium Member Captain Gilgamesh Aloysius Willikers
...Welcome! I am Captain G. Willikers. Really? Truly? That be your name. Oh no, Silly Billy, hid'n d'G all the same. O let' me guess, O let' me guess. What could d'G be.. Guess away, gu......

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Categories: dinner jacket, god, life, people,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member Mr Wasps Dinner Jacket
...What a snazzy dinner jacket you have Mr. Wasp. He was flattered I think, this powerful boss. Men are rarely confident enough to wear flowers I said. And your amazing vest is striped, black, yellow......

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Categories: dinner jacket, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Channeling James Bond
...There once was a timid young mummy His attire incredibly crummy He draped a dinner jacket across his golden casket Now the pretty ghouls are more chummy......

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Categories: dinner jacket, fun, funny, halloween, humor,
Form: Limerick
Sir Raymond Smidrick
... Sir Raymond Smidrick He always walked with an air of royalty, gaining entrance by tapping doors with his finely carved, mahogany wood, walking cane On the top of the staff was a scu......

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Categories: dinner jacket, appreciation, hero, military, perspective,
Form: Verse
Intercontinental
...The bing bang motor of a zoom car in motion is a crusted carcass frame. But ridden is getting quite giddy at altitudes over seventeen hundred feet. No air.Thin air. Must don a hydrocarbon mask then. ......

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Categories: dinner jacket, bangla, basketball,
Form: I do not know?



Orient Express:
...We hear the engine whistle The hissing of the steam The hairs on our necks begin to bristle As we meet the arrival of a dream We didn't think we had a chance of winning Entering just for fun I g......

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Categories: dinner jacket, journey, passion, romance,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Orient Express: Collaboration Poem By Jadazzle Jan Allison and Darren Watson
...We hear the engine whistle The hissing of the steam The hairs on our necks begin to bristle As we meet the arrival of a dream We didn't think we had a chance of winning Entering just for fun I g......

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Categories: dinner jacket, desire, journey, romance,
Form: Free verse
Necropolis
...April rains over my body like a dripping faucet at night it forms a cold rind around my eyes and fills a borrowed dinner jacket like the double-chin of a fat, sweaty lecherJohn. ......

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Categories: dinner jacket, death, sad,
Form: I do not know?

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