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High Class Poems - Poems about High Class


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I was an elementary school teacher, with dreaming eyes to the rosy future, Like the emerald, cherry blossom season, arriving later rather than sooner. As a creative teacher, I was so popular, as children were my pearled world, Like the blooming cloud covered expanse, where spicy wind's lately swirled. I looked forward to adventurous hours, like time with no...

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Categories: high class, career, fantasy, imagery, nature,
Form: Couplet
Middle Class and High Class
strange these people with elevator out of service face ... they would like to climb higher but they stand still. In life... Strange heart, Concorde face people who would like to ascend to heaven but who never realized the true height... of life...!..!...

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Categories: high class, allusion, class, extended metaphor,
Form: Light Verse



Middle Class High Class
High class arrogant and the middle class what is ? amidst of mistakes...

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Categories: high class, allusion, analogy, appreciation, extended
Form: Senryu
Beggar and High Class Girl
- Girl, girl, please one piece of bread...! - Bread, hello, I don't have ... i have caviar sturgeon... ! - Gee, girl, you don't have to swear, I just asked for bread ..- sturgeon ... it's your mother ......

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Categories: high class, allegory, allusion, education, extended
Form: Free verse
So High Class
So, High Class Torn by internal conflict I paint on a darling smile Put on my neatly creased suit, In their eyes, this is me. A patron of the country club savoring filet mignon and a fine Bordeaux. “I got the check,” I say; As I dip my manicured hands deep within a sea of freshly pressed plastic. “Why thank you, Sir" and “Dinner was...

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Categories: high class, anxiety, identity, loneliness, people,
Form: Free verse



High Class
She's high class like a scholar sweetest thing since dessert She'd prolly be with a doctor if I wouldn't of got to her first When I go over to hollar I compliment on her purse The gucci's coming high dollar which says you know what your worth Then I start to back off her but she continues to flirt Gives me her number says...

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Categories: high class, song-me, me,
Form: Rhyme
High Class Music
Blowing a high note freely the wind sings concert. While moving sailboat....

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Categories: high class, music, nature
Form: Haiku

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