Drake Poems - Poems about Drake

it's quite good actually Jericho likes it - but i'm struggling not to giggle as i lie on the bed in the middle of the night my wife is not giggling she is asleep but i am certain i heard giggling through the wall yes, the neighbours are giggling both of them i look for the saw because i want to join them through the wall and we...

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English poet and painter William Drake - enjoyed little fame in his lifetime, for heaven’s sake. A BBC’s poll of 100 great artists put him at 38. Posthumous recognition sadly was his fate....

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‘THE DRAKE CURSE' AND MESSI'S WIZARDRY Sport fraternity witness the reign of alien curse, emanating from the music world raising much fuss. The Drake curse which first came upon us in 2019. Paul Pogba became the first victim of Drake's bolt lightning, Contacted the “Drake curse” by posing for a photo with the musician. Conforming with contagious curse...

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In 1588 Sir Francis Drake, over a game of bowls, his time he did take. Saying I’ll play my game before England’s fate. So the Spanish will just have to wait! There once was a young sailor named Drake, who some thought was a bit of a flake. On Plymouth Hoe he stood while playing with his wood not knowing that history...

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How many galleons per mile Were spread the grand Armada fleet, Hoping strong England to defile After a huge naval defeat? Surging steady through stormy seas How many galleons per mile To drag brave England to its knees With solemn Spaniards sans smiles? Dark clouded seas were fierce and vile. Tempest scattered ships hit the coast How many galleons per mile Could Philip, king of Spain,...

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Always beware of a man called Drake Give him a wide berth for goodness sake He will surely run amuck Drakes are flirts Ask other Ducks!...

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A baby none the less - born into a broken home. At first sight, knows nothing of his loving father. With blue eyes, blonde hair, a white smile - just like his father. A skin tone in match with his difficult and distracting and deranged mother. Drake, not even at the age of one...

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Mama mallard Shaped like a well-sailored ship From Columbus' voyage With a flipped up tweakable tail Enjoying motherhood Followed by five ducklings, Quacking and cavorting Livening up pond Feathers shining, Proud beak, Sharp black eyes, missing nothing. Helping ducklings Gain confidence they will need to raise their own ducklings....

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Thank the Creator, we are in 2019 How we got into this year is a mystery Earlier we faced a lot of problems, but Love is what took us to surmount them Love is what drove us, so You, Thelly ...

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She wants me to write her Drake type rhymes She said I need to be like Drake to make her mine She said any guy who isn't Drake is just going to waste her time She wants me to write her Drake type rhymes She's looking for the guy Drake portrays in his songs She wants a man who's going...

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I gave you everything, but you still thought there was something missing from the plate My all wasn't enough you always needed more I came to realize I deserved better love, better than yours Why should I accept a girl who spent the whole time Wishing I was Drake You wanted a fantasy man instead of a real one But...

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I started to miss you as soon as I played his music Marvin's room came on It reminded me, our relationship is similar to the lyrics in that song I didn't want to message you, But Drake made me do it You don't need to reply, just hear me out Thought I'd cried enough, but once again the tears are...

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Over the land covered in suet, singed by storms of fires The Fire Drake surveyed for any breath of life remaining The humans decidedly in unification ended all existence Hovering over Elysium once occupied by eternal Spring The Drake came to rest on wet wood washed to shore It considered all things and then it took to flight Once there was...

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Guess who just popped out of the woodwork Good old Drake Eszes, can't hide my smirk A friend from back when So great he's back again Hope he stays showing off his clever quirks © Jack Ellison 2015...

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Playing bowls, Sir Francis Drake on Plymouth Hoe did ages take for the game proved that much harder than beating the Armada For competition 'Cleri-who?' ,sponsored by Kim Merriman...

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