Gi Poems - Poems about Gi

My Co Worker Gi Gi

At first they are just people who work where I do.
I try not to get too friendly to most of them.
But once in a while a new one comes in and I run to her.
Yes, it is usually a she, and this time it was.

I said “Here is your chair! Sit by me! Sit by

Categories: gi, friendship,
Form: Free verse

Not Quite Gi Blues

Elvis has left the building.
West Berlin, a significant place
Where life was lived at a frantic pace.
Me and Old Elvis together through the night
In those days when I saw things
In stark black or white,
And me and Old Elvis Singing The Blues
As I got pretend stonked on smuggled in booze,
And me and Old Elvis both gave thanks

Categories: imagination, military, music, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme

Stereo Typical Gi

Stereo Typical G.I.
David J Walker

Admittedly
	I was way to easy 

The stereo typical G.I. 
The guy Willing to buy 

The cool green Lights in a 
Teakwood box connecting 

Overpriced 
Hi-Fi 

Speakers to a
Belt drive 

Turntable connecting to an
Open reel really cool tape deck 

But what the heck
It’s only one paycheck 

Every month to month for six

Categories: gi, happiness, loneliness,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Fully This Gi

I have been away some weeks, I’ll.  Hope poetry will surface again with improved health.  Have missed all of you 

Fully This Gift. —————-

This overwhelming love that nods
To the rise of each hour’s passing
Throu day and on into night,
 Bears  God’s full story
Of All, so blessed
With his redeeming grace…

This force striking the

Categories: gi, christian, inspiration, jesus, life,
Form: Free verse

Gi Joe

I believe that the cold war was before world war II and 
research show that 1947 was believe to be Nato came to be
My thoughts was where Hitler after World domination or looking for a
Mysterious item?
What I always assumption that GI Joe was real
When I seen the cut scene about the top one percent of

Categories: gi, art, love,
Form: Narrative

Killed By Gi Joe

KILLED BY GI JOE

No now longer do feel low
Tide started coming in slow
And could feel its flow.

Seeds we had planted below
Sprang up and started to grow
Party we did through.

What was now in our escrow
Which one was a lot of dough
Ain't there anymo'.

I next wondered to and fro
Had became her handsome boo
Off then I did show.

Greeted

Categories: allegory, analogy, encouraging, humorous,
Form: Haiku

Gi

GIVE ME A HOG     by keith

Gimme a hog
Make it low to the ground
Gimme a hog
So I can get around
Gimme a hog
‘cause they’s the dope
Gimme a hog
One like the pope.
Gimme a hog
Make it all nice and shiny
Gimme a hog
So I can haul some hiney

Categories: gi, cool,
Form: Rictameter

Raat Guzray Gi Tu Rakh Layna Bharam Ajj Kay Baad

Raat guzray gi tu rakh layna bharam ajj kay baad
Hum na ayen gay kabhi shehar main teray ajj kay baad
 
Woh teray sheroon aur gazloon main mera khoo sa jana
Ab na parh payen gay dewan teray ajj  kay baad,
 
Mujh ko lafzoon main saja kay jo kabhi likhy thay
Honthoon pay woh geet na ayen

Categories: gi, relationship, urdu,
Form: Ghazal

What's With You Gi

He : What's with your Gi?

Categories: boyfriend, girlfriend, write,
Form: Rhyme

Hai Gi

If you cant'sea the sign you'll be on a tangent.
A tan gent co-signs but see'can't cold tune-chant.
Image's after android meme.  Hidden ground ionic cream. 
Galaxy guten-morgue, Abr'am's dreams; 47 Fringe Trek 22 seams.
Hereaway Marks, a Butler's Nitche; High-digger Hails philosophers pitche.

Categories: gi, metaphor, mystery,
Form: Rhyme

Gi Joe

In the great wide world of children’s toys,
whoever thought of making dolls for boys?
Such a brilliant idea materialized long ago.
The company hatching the idea was called Hasbro.
This doll made for boys is called “GI Joe”.
He has uniforms from all branches of the military.
Joe sports all kinds of sophisticated weaponry.
He can speak after you pull his

Categories: nostalgia
Form: Rhyme

The Yu-Gi-Oh Move

Twenty thousand people watch him, the announcer says, " all eyes on him."
The crowd's so silent you can hear a pin drop.
Better yet two beyblades from fifty yards away.
What's his next move?

Nobody knows what goes on in his head.

Categories: gi, childhood
Form: Lyric