Hunks Poems - Poems about Hunks

...Mary had a little lamb, Her Father shot it dead. Then it went to school with her, Between two hunks of bread. Mary came home from school one day, And declared she is now a vegetarian. She con......Read the rest...

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... I can still smell Mom's homemade soup on the stove, she always had a pot simmering for us kids to welcome us home; it was made in this huge soup pot which I inherited, old, and ding......Read the rest...

...and i pretended to be the air, warm wind gently moving behind his ears, ruffling his hair, touching his eyelids, smoothly entering his chest, making him believe that he was breathing, and i again......Read the rest...

...I, too, dislike poems. I’ve tried runes (and rampikes) but that’s affected rather than merely effete. So I call them figments. When people query What do you write? at a barbecue or birthday p......Read the rest...

...When I was back in high-school there were 3 or 4 'cool chicks' and 6 or 7 halfway decent 'hunks' at Boston High. But - short of 'halfway decent' - I was very well aware that super gorgeous babes wer......Read the rest...

...$6.50 for an ice cream cone, A rip-off, that’s for sure, But once spring fever hits, I know There is no better cure. There’s ice cream in my freezer; I could scoop myself a bowl, But in the o......Read the rest...

...Coffee Love Alarm shatters the dreams of hunks in my head As the sunlight streams through like a Broadway show Self- talk just is not working As I again pretend to pretend to be a bear in my de......Read the rest...

...A little Bluer Tales of the great folklore and the gypsies pirates all around the state traveling the seas getting tipsy mythical witches and their brews hellish demons and angels too This w......Read the rest...

...The grand, half-ruined Parthenon, once a sublime, Doric grace, Even now, in broken, stone blocks, always takes my breath away. The rich, classical detail, fluted columns without plinths, to ima......Read the rest...

...It hardly seems a fair fight, it’s like death has already won, we’re doomed from our conception, it’s over before it has begun. We live our whole lives in fear of when it will come for us, spen......Read the rest...

...We're not all Hollywood hunks much as we'd like to think Some of us are simple down to earth dudes With simple needs and desires, walking around in a daze In a “wonder what the hell happen......Read the rest...

...I feel my skin crack and split as I watch dust seep from my old wounds in puffs of smoke. The gore that encrusted my skin long ago dried up and flaked off. I have to reach up with ......Read the rest...

...J-ust let the chips fall where they may, O-n the twenty-sixth of September; A-llow the sun to share N-othing but a fine weather. B-egin to speak no lies, E-vade the deceitful tricks; R-......Read the rest...

...Train To Auschwitz By R.e. Taylor How many How many men, women and children How many were herded onto those trains Packed in like worthless hunks of meat No food or water Nowhere to sleep or......Read the rest...