Drill Poems - Poems about Drill

In shadows cast by golden towers Trump reclaims the stage once more "Drill, Baby, Drill," the nation's power © daniel miltz...

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When the weather is fine I will go for a joyful ride When the weather is fine, I will get what is mine I will ride my bike up the hill and do the middle age women drill. When the weather is fine I will knock on every door to get an army of women to meet me...

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It’s no yolk, they’ve uncaged the eggs....

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THE DRILL Arrive with boots. The march early or late. The rose-fed cheeks. The eyes are green - new leaves. The cadence call. No turning back. Blank slate. New beginnings. In adventures, believes. On the clothesline, strung together, the bras. In the barracks, she-decorations hang. The flag flies high. Painting of Betsy Ross. Put together - this puzzle’s unlikely gang. The coins bouncing. We...

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Sailor I can't claim to be, yet I heard the siren's call, when I first beheld the tower of steel rising o'er blue waves so tall. Miles beyond where man can walk, and miles deeper still, the hand of our collective race can still exert its will. Past azure depths, past murky gloom, past miles of rock, to history's tomb. And - oh! - what surges in...

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Drill drill drill eat eat eat drill drill drill eat eat eat watching a woodpecker is such a treat drill drill dril eat eat eat digging out insects with his bill and his feet...

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Around artistic altar, Boys betray bedspread Courting candid challenge Dearly....

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You never kiss me like you used to do, Or say you want me so I know it’s true. And even though we still might get it on, There’s no denying, babe, the thrill is gone. These days the pattern’s gotten too routine. There’s no excitement when we’re on the scene. Can’t say exactly how things got this way, Just know the...

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Duck And Cover Drill David J Walker I still Remember the drills Holding our heads under The third-grade desks “Perfect,” our teacher said Repeat after me “Duck and Cover” “Duck and cover” And us boys on the Playground With wide-eyed pride That our town Was important enough For the Russians to bomb With nuclear weapons Pueblo Had a weapons depot That no one...

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Don't give me no Wackaboob Don't give me no MotherSmother Telling me to isolate, Don't make me your brother! From HMG to the H To the M to the R to the C I'm packing my P60, So you can't audit me Ain't filing no returns I'm not paying VAT Who you calling non Dom Cummings ain't my cup of tea. Boris on Lockdown Rishi broke the...

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He didn't care if all his teeth fell out The dentist's drill was just too much to bear His wife and kids at him began to shout You're acting like a child and you don't care Your closest friends at you will stare and glare Please scream at me, he begged, 'til I can't hear And then the dentist's...

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Pouring down, non-stop for days. Flowing endlessly in rivers. Somewhere, down the drain, Deceptive water, leaves the Soil bare! Thermoelectric power generation, Chemicals and effluents, Wet processing or concretization, Corn ethanol or vegetation, Sewage, drainage and slops, Landscaping and sanitation. Its dwindling and still we have no hesitation! Yes! It sucks staggering amount of water. Still we need to shake people, so that they bother! Who would deny? We...

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We all went to Swansea To see the University We had a nice lunch by the sea In a place called Langland Brasserie And later that same afternoon We got back to our hotel room I settled down for a nice kip While the girls enjoyed a poolside dip I was having such a lovely sleep Till sirens ripped me from the...

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Seven things to grab in a hurry My house going up in a blazing fury... First things first, my favourite courier bag, then with my custom leather boots safely inside, I surmise as quickly as ABC, well JKLM: I'd grab my Grandma June's rosary, Grandma Kathleen's ...

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