Double Jointed Poems - Poems about Double Jointed

...A foul stray-dog stink and a head smooth and pink, A mouth full of razor sharp fangs A gloss headed monster? The long-missing link? He dines upon beast-hunter gangs Its arms double jointed, it......

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...Bet is bandy Hair quite sandy Thin and tall Nose too small Ears stick out Lips that pout Chin is pointed Double-jointed Arms are long Hands too strong Teeth all bad Bet's so sad......

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...His disposition sweet and sour Laden personality stuck by the hour A water bearer an Aquarius Hot pink, missing link An unusual unconstitutional cunning consumer man Just buying time crossing......

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...when she saw letter said someone stole her sweater which would upset her to control sanity God herded up humanity cleaned cluttered vanity for better or worse God did put poems in my purs......

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...(cuz ma life iz such a drag... this toke kin “FAKE” hemp pyre aye roll out to you dear reader). As a double jointed mathematical abbot and amateur chemist specializing in cannabinoids ......

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...Crowds of young children were roaming the streets, they had to be home before late, she heard giggling voices and shuffling of feet and that chirping squeak from the front gate. A muffled discuss......

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...I reckon I'm showing my age and am pretty well set in my ways, But I have zero tolerance for the 'noise' called music nowadays! The metal bands and rap are loathsome to my sensitive ears. I haven'......

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...i want to be something i want to be original but not “original” i have terrible vision i have my moms toes on the right, and my dads on the left i am double jointed i am see by the teacher diff......

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...Sung to the hymn of “The yellow rose of Texas” I was cursing down the road tired and all a lone just a passing through ole` Oklahome So I shut down and pulled in- to this old run down joi......

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...I try not to be that boring elder, speaking only of ”back then” until there is a rolling of the eyes and whispers “There she goes again.” With so few left to share the memories of those d......

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...A solitary sandpiper picks his path Three - four maybe a score Find them on any sandy shore Marvelous kaleidoscope of mobility Double jointed tooth pick legs Old time movies jerk ahead Staccat......

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...My Valentine…. My funny Valentine… You are so fine In that dress the color of white wine. We’ve been through trials and tribulations, And we’re still in this bad situation… You’ve already said ......

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