Dressed To The Poems - Poems about Dressed To The

...Spoken Word Poetry: JAZZ ALIVE Man alive, and this ain’t no jive, I’m diggin’ on jazz to stay alive/ East Coast rhythms from the 50’s and 60’s, in the heart of the city, where the music breaths/ ......

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...The Real Christmas From Black Friday to Christmas Eve, presents to purchase and wrap. Office and family parties, visits to relatives platters of food and gallons of alcohol. Trees dressed t......

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...gorgeous kind-hearted empathetic motivated lady godiva usually dressed to the nines taught her husband a lesson showing off what he was missing to the ones he referred to as commoners......

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...They call it pancake ice. Flipping our minds. Imagine the river as maple syrup. Mama’s at the shore in an old-fashioned apron, smiling, waiting to see if we feast on all the pancakes. That i......

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...Dressed to the nines Each and every time Style and charm Smile, oh sooo warm Eyes of piercing blue Old things made brand new Inside how I melt And I haven't even felt The softness of her ski......

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...No matter who you ask If you expect two adjectives One of them will be fashionable She is a diva cat, dressed to the eights. I would have said nines, but that is rude considering what nine mea......

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...Dynamic reef flexion within the restless Earth Continental drift spelled birth once spelled Pangaea, in early geologic time, a supercontinent that incorporated almost all the landmasses on E......

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...Themed distractions, affairs a boulevard, as elbowed are divided from their minds. Aloof, queues succeed a ship calling card, as untrained get on, moons all exit signs. The General ......

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...It’s Friday night and a group of us, the ‘university summer fellows’ (Quinn, Jammie, Monique, Lisa and I) are going groovin’. Quinn, a Harvard man (we’ve shed our jaundiced opinions of him), assured ......

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...Dilbert Digglewink, dangly spangly gentleman frog Was heartily hopping all around the St Louis bog Thinking he was all this and that, in his outfit dapper. His toes and feet flopping around like a......

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... "Babylon Candy" “My god you babble on” he said. the guy thought he was a giant, as far as writers go. She chirped, “it’s all post humus humour, from he......

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...Fat bellied man It seems we have a Miss Under Standing What you huntin? Nothin in here for you The safe is bare How dare You Not Be aware that ......

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...The Luck of the Irish never fails, Whether Belfast or the Dublin scene. Their tried and true spirit prevails, Dressed to the nines in emerald green. Though past history seems so unfair, When c......

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...Billows of a winter snow blowing through my curtain window all I sweet remember is the way the willow tree smelled that creamy, sugary, wintergreen scent of its lovely mellow and the w......

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...She will probably be dressed to the sevens but riding a goat. I could not wait to see her, my Great Aunt, Myrtle Van Poat. I think she traded the goat for an alligator Uncle Tye said. Well maybe s......

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