Goosing Poems - Poems about Goosing

...My Fourth of July memories are firmly intact. We always got together with my aunt and uncle. Which meant our cousins, and we had so much fun. The day was about picnics, watermelon, carnival, parad......

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...Trump Is Pompous Trump is pompous as he will prance Now has to take a goal line stance For women he has been abusing Thought to himself it was amusing Grabbing crotches and pinching pants. ......

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...We have lost our sense of corporation. We have lost our ability to cook together Under the Sunday’s rain while Heaven is releasing Its own design of living. We have lost our sense of laughing after ......

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...At Christmas time I do like a goose It is my one weakness And I offer no excuse Though it does depend Of course on the bird To say any different Would be quite absurd The quality of goose......

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...Windy day, Thursday afternoon clouds, going for a drive, smells like rain. Sky heavy and blue, searching, pushing you out of my mind today. SSHHH! Watch him... There's a man feeding the ducks! ......

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