Horn Rimmed Poems - Poems about Horn Rimmed

...Poet who exhibits panache - meant... to tickle your fancy dear reader rabbit, perchance European G-man double agent regarding the following poem with kick a$$, je ne sais quois ingenious, humo......

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...Friday in the big apple It is 17.53 in New York those who work at night are stirring drink coffee, shower and dress to look their best This as the multitude drive home for the week end ......

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...A man with horn-rimmed glasses knelt in the sand thinking: "my office just got a whole lot bigger." He had just flown from sea to shining sea to survey the sea lions. He walked barefoot to a r......

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...If asked to define the word “dorky” I guess I'd describe it like this Wearing stripes and checks together A sight you surely can't miss I'm not the ultimate style leader But at least I......

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...God needs your faith otherwise he disappears behind your eyes and you both go blind. There are ancient inspectors looking into your kidneys and liver. Their horn-rimmed glasses peer from unde......

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...Poet who exhibits panache - meant... to tickle your fancy dear reader rabbit, perchance European G-man double agent regarding the following poem with kick a$$, je ne sais quois ingenious, humo......

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...Plain as she can be She who sat next to me Freckled with horn rimmed glasses And late to all her school classes An outcast, she thought by her peers Dwelling on her chronic fears Not wanting to......

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...The 1960's were pretty freaky The British invasion pretty sneaky Old Guard politics pretty creaky (America's favorite dessert a Twinkie) Folk singers and protest songs pretty cheeky ~ Bob Dyla......

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...Deja what? here with no view into the underground back to the zoo. got a feeling that the glass in this ceiling is cracked and I'd rather break through it than have to look at it. Revi......

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...Hark! That rustling of the leaves makes me wobbly at the knees, or did I dream of Thatcher’s ghost chasing "wets" from post to post? · When Tony Blair bashed up Hussein, no Robin Hood at home ......

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...I was little but had a crush on you your rubbery funny faces is what got me through singing off key about your little turtle dove whose your little whose-y, my first comedic love, Having boundl......

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...Spaghetti Grandma She scratches her pulpy ruby nose, Heaves, and leans her heavy bosom On the pitchfork, dangerously bending The prongs over the swollen tomatoes. Trying not to stare ......

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...ELLY MAY poem by: Maria Williams T'was the night before her birthday and Elly May Still in the office putting stuff away In her horn rimmed glasses and grey flannel suit She was the epitom......

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..."Don't know why I fear butterflies, But I never wanted to kill them, Maybe squash a fair wing and cripple An odd strand of feet, Never end..." Said the horn-rimmed shadow to the sun, And the ho......

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...Happily, I entered the class I laughed with friends, but then alas Joy was replaced with sudden fear Knowing spelling bee time was here Last time I had misspelled ADJOURNED My tongue went dry,......

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