Gals Poems - Poems about Gals

Kalamazoo kids went off to war leaving giddy gals to go forward in fractured factories ~from music to munitions gay guitars would wait until battered boys came hurriedly home... or would they wait? The thought was there but Gibson's gals did not care for world war and behind the building's walls would give guitars attuned attention; first making munitions then manufacturing...

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Trick-or-treating comic strip gals walked down the street. The rest of us got out of the way of this wholesome treat. They were sensuous for sure, these comic strip gals. All the way we could hear comic strip boys yelling their wows....

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Those three must not eat at all, we corpulent cats said. It was class reunion time, and our backsides were spread. They are still stuck up observed my friend Toddie Tedd. I bet they don’t eat sugar, salt, chips, spaghetti or bread. They dress too fancy too, they think they are all that. This came from a really Rubenesque gal,...

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It takes many days walking the path God has given, limping with arthritic stagger, aching unrelentlessly. Any matter that this condition came on as I retire, nearly psychosomatic! I must look old age in the face and laugh. I will not surrender to the cause of death of my youth but bravely I must ride the healing train. When you make...

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Dear Southern Gals Savannah - oh honey You beautiful Belle Your locks long and loose And silver as well Muted mementos Of suffering of pain Of tears you have wept Long rivers of rain Georgia - oh honey You dear southern Belle Your story is cruel And shameful as well Your tresses have witnessed In somber green gray The heartbreak the pain The ship of that day Oh Savannah oh Georgia You...

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Unquotable quotes: Gals, Dolls, Bitches and Broads – XXXVII An adulterous couple soon make lying, cheating and downright treachery (not to mention their role as carriers of germs within the orbit of the family) the principal characteristic of an ethic which is underwritten and buoyed by hypocrisy. It may appear legitimate for the Sartre-Beauvoir tandem to...

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Unquotable quotes: Gals, Dolls, Bitches and Broads – XXXVII ( No aspersions are being cast here, willingly or otherwise, on the fairer, stronger and infinitely more sagacious sex. Even if these over-used words are somewhat overloaded with derogatory connotations, depending on the circumstances, their use here in these “effete efflorescences” are not meant to affirm or...

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The Unrealistically Color Blind Gals and Guys The guy over the boundary Across the river must be a fool To say that without imagery No poem is a poem But how will I create an image Of the good will I have in my heart For you all And the best wishes i expressed For my love just yesterday? The guy over the line Across the...

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Ahhh, Those Sexy Southern Gals A write for such a very fine night echoes drifted in as day lost light Whispers of former days with sweet gals partying with my old longtime pals! Thoughts of future days so far away living each minute no thought to pay Life, love and fortune always to be had we that raced about quite crazy and bad! Thrills...

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What gospels on sunday afternoon Are four quarters male members tune With flat screens on wall? The chair-men want football And shall yell like a wild baboon Author's note: This poem was inspired by Lori Hopkin's "This ones for the guys" which is worth a good look. My apologies to all baboons who are much gentler and finer than...

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We many wear our denim cutoffs a little bit to short but that's the way we like it. Sometimes we may let our dark brown roots come in on our bleach blonde do, but our men like it that way. Sometimes we may drink too much on saturday night, but were always in sunday school...

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