Frenched Poems - Poems about Frenched

...Innocence - a peck on the cheek and holding hands. Dressed in Mayberry white, snow pearl in France, Anna stands out at the Eiffel tower. At first tongue, oh the tangle embrace. Anna......

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...Light Verse Marvell-Less by Michael R. Burch Mr. Marvell was ill-named? Inform us! Alas, his crude writings deform us: for when trying to bed chaste virgins, he led off with his iron ball......

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...Limericks VI - Religion Pell-Mell for Hell Mel by Michael R. Burch There once was a Baptist named Mel who condemned all non-Christians to hell. When he stood before God he felt like a clod ......

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...Limericks I - Relatives and Relativity The Cosmological Constant by Michael R. Burch Einstein, the frizzy-haired, said E equals MC squared. Thus all mass decreases as activity ceases? Not ......

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...I like to start my day with a hot cup of coffee I pound down the coffee First thing I do every day as the dawning sun Lights up my lonesome room Yeah, but not just a simple cup of java Joe, bu......

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...the kettlleir awakes Lyrics while the Horns are Frenched and Trumpeted. The Snares are rolling the Intro's then Lyrics are ushered in. While Chellos and Viola's compliment the Oboist thing. Ca......

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... "Smoke Signals" Her wet lips long slender fingers flipped the lit cigarette 3 seconds it glowed inhaled deep, hard and real slow cr......

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...That meanest looking old grey cat, just cross my path, me ~ meaning that, he'd crowd out all the fine cats play to gobble up their food ~ then stray! Then two doors down ~ a new guy came quite......

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