Hipped Poems - Poems about Hipped

...A Horse and ale The brewery had many horses to carry crates of beer around to small shops, each horse and its driver was assigned a route The horse I liked was shiny black and had been used for ......

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...A mild spell in winter. Groundhogs have escaped from their slow dreams. The hedgerow confirms, their wide-hipped shuffling as they grub for vittles. Evening brings one whistle pig to February l......

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...Picture of you in my heart Face of you I don't part In my heart I write your name In your heart I call your name Picture of you I have so strong Smile of you I miss so long ......

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...You pop my heart so heavily to the rhythm of “like a prayer”from Madonna. You flare the stars at night gleaming towards darkside. You flame the solar ......

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...Catwalks Crowd gawks Wont style Forced smile Strike pose Fake nose Weird strut Flat butt Scant curves Unnerves Small-hipped Lunch skipped Stick-thin Chagrin Faux tan Peca......

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...With eyes a little foggy, floating hands, I look to You just to see You enveloping everything and me. When I can, I fix on You, adoring You and hoping in what I know of You. It is enough— t......

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...A Horse and ale The brewery had many horses to carry crates of beer around to small shops and each horse and its driver was assigned a route The horse I liked was shiny black it had been used f......

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...when listening to music I hear it played in colour two arythmic arcing shapes sway to moaning baby blues - then burst from syncopated sleek-hipped dreams, veiled they in smoke grey gaze where ......

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...Grace Harbour First into Grace Harbour Me in classic sailboat At anchor alone In Desolation Sound Where silence reveals the place And the world is bigger Because I can hear its’ vastness It’s......

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...yes this may seem similar or may sound the same but inspiration has stuck me in so many different way i was inspired by this girl i admired to keep n moving and never give up in doing so i got other ......

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...AGONY OF RIVER NIGER. These morning as the cock Crocks In need of tasty quality maize Not minding a truck load, No hipped infected grains Mounted by the new cross Road, The ri......

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...He was sun-scorched, flame-torched stood tall, strong as a brick wall loose-hipped, well equipped in for the count, without a doubt expert tracked, surprise packed spurs jangled, wild mustang wrangle......

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