Four By Two Poems - Poems about Four By Two

The 1970 Four-Four Two Oldsmobile was a spectacular beauty I still like her today; she was owned by Mr. McPueuty. He shined her up so often, her sheen was something to see. He gave me a ride once in nineteen seventy-three. She did not go as fast as I had hoped, but I felt like a queen. Sitting in this...

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Four Three Two One… Four, three, two, one, it's all clover, Green, black and blue, All the same to you. Beer, whiskey, cake, juice-bar drink Open a cup O' Kidney I think. Pour me a tall one, leaf it all to me, Clover-mint-sprout, rag weed invite. Herbal tax on highs Lows lax on thighs. Hang from the watermelon rafters. Four, three, two, one… Let's all run for...

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Lost at sea, petrified by uncertainty I push through the dread for I have a lighthouse Like a knight to my rescue, no massive winds can easily subdue I reside in a lighthouse, my untouchable haven with its heavenly rays even wayward Souls it can trace I am built in this lighthouse, we're compound allies Every crack I contain made wise I am this lighthouse, the sentinel I look...

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Four dogs two kids and one lover Too hard to balance my calendar When I just need some time to myself, take a breath and eat lunch This one needs to go here And the other there And then my lover says where’s my kiss dear? How to fit it all in? And still keep a grin And also make everyone feel...

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Four-Three-Two Park in New York Haunts the masses night and day Each cardinal view shows phallus palace Belonging to those ultra famous? Such joy-stick of the rich Belongs to a one-legged giant You'll see Gulliver's thumb up Some say it's freedom from poor people tower Four-Three-Two Park in New York could be mid-finger of a financial foe A sore pinkie It's match stick of the ten...

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Monster with Demon, Devil and Angel Fourfold in friendship so spellingly causing Reasons for living and giving of love Small sensing sproutings of canine confusion Gamboling ever for tender collusion With larger companion traveling souls The road that is traveled is bettered by having These tiny companions to lower the hills Smoothing the roadway by filling the potholes With layers of free given love...

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