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Homie Poems - Poems about Homie


Premium MemberMy Homie And Me

I grew up living in the countryside
an only child, adopted and on my own
it's something I've never regretted at all
looking back now like a river with one stone

I found I could cope with myself
having a stammer people was not my thing
so I found ways to spend my time
a lover of football it became my wedding
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Categories: homie, football, me, memory,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberSunday School Homie Hoppers

Homie hoppers are all over the young adult Sunday School Class
Five couples, and they have all been married at one time or another
To at least two other people in the class.
It is the weirdest dynamic in the world, but it is what I have to work with.
There are so many knowing looks and inside jokes.
Lots
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Categories: homie, confusion,
Form: Free verse



Peace and Love, Homie

Hey, we're going to the station
But I gotta warn you this is no vacation
We're out here to find peace of mind
A piece of time to rewind and remind
Reality is heavy but we're strong
We'll stand against the wrong
At the forum we'll post a bill of every lie
And hold them there until we ask why
Everything is corroding
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Categories: homie, america, love, spoken word,
Form: Free verse

Arthur Homer "homie" Creed

Oh the glory! Of this my story
Upon a colossal, metallic beast
Did I sail, for many a year
Every ocean and sea, seemed the vastness of eternity

My name is Arthur Homer Creed, AKA -“Homie”
Chief Petty Officer, United States Navy
My job, dangerous as it was
Was my one true love.
Director on the flight deck
Of an aircraft carrier
We cruised from
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Categories: homie, sea
Form: Epic

Rest In Peace Homie

Derek we miss you; Derek we love you,
We were homies, we were family there was nothing we couldn't do.
I can't say goodbye because you ain't really gone,
In my head and in my heart you will always live on.
Only seventeen with a baby on the way,
Don't worry homie we all gonna be okay.
But how could you
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Categories: homie, death, family, friendship, baby,
Form: I do not know?




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