Hard Case Poems - Poems about Hard Case

...A quiet guy with a distant stare? A hard case who grumbled like a grizzly bear? A sad-eyed clown who could make you laugh? A face peering blankly from a photograph? How will you remember me when ......

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...Yes I thought about it Desires ruled in earnest I thought that You could be The one But then you showed your colors Your claws and all your druthers And I knew that We’d have No fun I’m g......

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...eternal enemy run for cover we have caught up to your hide and seek game the control cables have all been mapped far beyond the billowy seaweed tangles and the monumentalized insignificances pay......

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...Hard Case Brubaker was a real big fat fecker He lived by the jail and hunted escaped cons Using three Bloodhouds and his wits He carried a shotgun loaded for cons With rock salt to maim but not ......

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...A cop a fireman or a doctor the novice writer tried. Been done someone countered quickly, and way too much gore. Look at what people watch the confident writer replied. It would have to will last......

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...Beware those who are not, A little bit bias. Or a little bit pious. A little bit selfish, Or a little bit standoffish. A little bit sexist, Or a little bit racist. A Little bit forlorn, Or li......

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...You can call me mad Or call me bad, You can even call me sad or whatever. You can think me a nutcase, Or a hard case, Even a basket case or whatever. I will only shrug my shoulders and say wh......

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...Everyday you are the smile painted on my face Ripping every cells off my system, giving me a hard case, In deciding to tell or not to tell, that my heart desire's only you. Counting each passing d......

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...Ted Weymouth rang me up to see, if I could do a job he had… ‘His trucks broken down’ he said, so I told Ted ‘I’d be glad to do a favour for a mate’, he said. ‘It’s ‘Grubby’ Alcorn’s place. A load ......

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...I sit here poised and ready, slip the thong off of my gun; I saw him when he walked in, No good son of a gun; Half the men here recognize him, when he strode through the door; The room is taught......

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...How did a cherry kiss? Bitter flower petals with sweet pistils. So laden they act as halos while we breathe the love in a pink hollow, silence sounding like taste, acting like epistle to hold this......

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...Fading From The Light Into this darkness, I thought I was free. Could you count the minutes of joy I had now there gone never again will they come back. Now I’m burning from the tears that stain my......

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...Know one knows the life I’ve had, I grew up dirt poor but don’t be sad. Material things were always out of reach, But the lessons I learned no classroom could ever teach. It seems like all ......

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