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Eighty Three Poems - Poems about Eighty Three


Premium Member Poison Ivy-Nineteen Eighty Three Again
Rockin' tough Rockin' touch Rocket rock star's Still in love Hallowed halls of Doobie's lair The Sunset Gang Played air band there Mr. Salty Zimmer-cam Winkles and The Ramel's jam Wildman Screaming Me Pounded sounds On Adams Street Check us out On cable TV It's Sticks Rambo and Company Again its Nineteen Eighty Three...

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Categories: eighty three, childhood, friendship,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Micro Eighty Three
Remind yourself to love her, just know I’ve always known how much you love me....

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Categories: eighty three, emotions, feelings, love,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Eighty-Three
Eighty-Three (God Brought Me Here) Written: by Miracle Man December 5, 2021 My world being mired in turmoil and strife, in thought, I searched daily, for peace in life. With negative matters plucking my strings, I searched for solutions to soothe life's dings. Then one day a Doctor gave my answer, at twenty-eight I was told, "It's cancer". Then came an answer I didn't foresee, a...

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Categories: eighty three, blessing, cancer, faith, god,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Almost Eighty-Three
Almost eighty-three and still going strong Sitting on top of the world, that's where I belong One of the luckies Like a young puppy Back then must've been a well-behaved ding dong...

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Categories: eighty three, age,
Form: Limerick
Ping Pong With Eighty Three Dusters On a Cloud
Sitting and waiting in a field full of olives is not a bad way to spend an hour but an hour can be long and long is a length and a length with a leaving leading light is not a dividend, a milestone, or a key part in a global televised production of cow ballet....

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Categories: eighty three, baseball,
Form: I do not know?



Nineteen Eighty Three
no longer virgin Rocky Horror Picture Show saw it at midnight...

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Categories: eighty three, nostalgia,
Form: Haiku
Nine Hundred Eighty Three
983 pounds of blackbirds fell down from the sky. Was this an end times sign or just a catastrophe? I think it was part of mans destructive history. You at least must agree; this would make a big pie. Some say it was lightening strikes and fireworks. Who are these some that speak upon this? Why would they make such a...

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Categories: eighty three, animals, death, life, loss,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme

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