Hoes Poems - Poems about Hoes

...Everyone thought we were more than bros, But really we're hopeless hoes.......Read the rest...

...Juggle master kept adding to his shuffle He is amazing said his cousin Leland Muffle. Juggling balls, teapots, sandwiches and more. Almost anything I bring home from the store. Did he ever jugg......Read the rest...

... RufePal kept muttering "jv" team as it looked around the room, hoping to find someone underage to mentor to. Michael blurted, "you and your precious America! You are so gullible ......Read the rest...

...what was the thoughts inside your head the day you got the news that you was pregnant and right now you gotta pick and choose to have a baby at 15 or just go and abort it? why would you choose to kee......Read the rest...

...Intonation tonality Harmony Pitch Harmony Melody Centra Ctesibius Xylem Grundfos 1803 the hoes of 1803 were forged and the handles carved. Used in areas of gardens and feilds the cicadia ......Read the rest...

...We were careful as we entered the dark barn. There are always hoes, rakes, and scythes lying around. You do not want to step on something that means stitches. I had done that before. What is gr......Read the rest...

...I hold my pen when I feel pain not knowing when I will rest again Maybe I would’ve been fine if I had no brain the night that has no end When I was still young They said educ......Read the rest...

...Richard Mcgeehan Poem Poetic license I employ to match inventive wisdom and witticism regarding (brother in law of mine husband of eldest sister of same) interspersing, initiating, incorpora......Read the rest...

...A Benjamin Franklin puppet walked into our living room. He wanted to use our computer, in particular, needed to zoom. I said to my husband “what do you think?” “I believe he is lost,” he said. Thi......Read the rest...

...I grew up in a small rural Iowa town my parents were spawn of farmers we had “farms” out in the country we did not live on them but we planted them our summers were spent hoeing, weeding, rakin......Read the rest...

...I miss the old days where only you had my key I miss the old times - running wild and free I miss the old house and your pool and banana tree I miss the days when it was about you and me I miss C......Read the rest...

...Havner Farm in the Hamptons was the prettiest one I had seen. Black and white cows were picture perfect; with photographic faces. The baby chicks were as yellow and fluffy fresh as the noonday sun,......Read the rest...

...It was a fine mid noonday The wind grasps itself against the heat Finding its way toward destiny Like a man finding his own way Success and failures are **** hoes Trading, its guise from one t......Read the rest...

...The dark Earth that green springs forth With grey, iron hoes dug in So sweet fruits are born Life’s Soul is the world Sun and moon are her farmers She leaps up to heaven’s heights The ......Read the rest...

...From may I come in to I'm cumming in, we both found love Playing with each-other all night Until I convert you in a dove, We got to know each other and Kept falling in love like a hell drop......Read the rest...