In The Red Poems - Poems about In The Red

Outfitting himself for wrestling he sneared at the smiling gentlmen in the locker roomI wanna see how I could not be perfect see ya'll guy think everything is easy and getting up early and doing the thing makes you qualified to be champion. Snarls the Old man against the the Pretty Guys Women love em: and the Ladies wanna get wiff em. You...

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Grannies pastry shop has seen good years I still remember running errands as a kid I even got my first kiss by that old chummy block As I jumped out pretending I was going out for air But now it's time to let it all go We celebrated our birthdays here with the staff Everyone felt like fahm, everyone...

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It was never her choice, to be into the red gallows. Body sold in the witching hour, forsaking her hemorrhaged soul, she moves on. Twitching in pain, trembling limbs, scars of yesterday’s lust, squashing the very being out of her, yet she bounces back in the morning. A wife and a mother, her own choice, her only aberration, falling in love with a man, who placed her...

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To the young lady I shagged on the bed Sorry my bank account was so in the red My checkbook had bounced When on you I pounced Dearie, better to be in the red than dead. Written April 21, 2022...

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The full moon lit up the night sky A wisp of cloud passed it by To add to an eerie atmosphere As if something gruesome might appear. The gates to the graveyard groaned in the wind As did the groans of the grave stones twinned And the night demons were on the prowl As the wolf cried out with a harrowing howl. In...

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gilded and blooming from the red room days go by panoramic views songs all the summer forest green from my windows divers birds converge velvet nights rose dawns as all the world passes by life is tinged with red...

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Eloquently blushy rosy cheeks clad Beautiful silken hair,coloured red, Are tied to a bun; Which are long if undoned. Bright eyes with hopes within Smooth sound of her breathin Dressed in red sheath gown, Which fell very well down. Beauty was in her glance I every bit of stance She was a dream, real Which seemed hard to deal. Several hearts skipped a beat For her beauty to...

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endless needles whisper ignited damnation slaughtered under brightest stars of desirable defeat defound thy gripe,moan of lifeless faults repentive to sane salvage,refuse the sanity one own beheld prone and self contended,tonight and again clouds infidel with vibrant devilcast foilated against luminous display,thy fed less shards of faith tranquil mirror sink through the pane and fall a finite forced to please to...

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BURIED IN THE RED SEA The armies of God’s people had left Egypt’s land, They’d seen the mighty power of God’s outstretched hand. But soon there on the journey they then looked behind, Saw Pharoah’s mighty army, and fear came to mind. They cried out then to Moses, “Now what shall we do?” “Stand still--see God’s salvation, for He’ll lead you...

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In the red desert of the rising sun In the surrealness of its silence The sky turned grey and ominous Amidst the blackened rain As the suns fell into the morning sky Beneath the trembling ground In the deluge of blackened mass Monster rises ...

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she had a shape it would bake a cake she was neat was aye treat yo can bet she didn't look amess the LADY IN THE RED DRESS...

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Oh my what do I see We keep repeating the same misery We push ourselves to the brink Only to find ourselves in the red We work our fingers too the bone Heaven is a place we call home Is it to much to catch a brake Our prayers fall upon deaf ears The struggle is less because of...

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he has cart gifts and toys for girls and boys he was nices didn't think twice to repect mom and dad you'll be glad as he ride and toot and hes cute THE FAT MAN IN THE RED SUITE...

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The girl in the red barrette Silently walking downtown Lifting her hair over top To watch it slide down Russell Sivey...

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he comming soon under the moon he's a old goon with the toy bloons so stay tune listen for his toot he the FAT MAN WITHE THE RED SUIT...

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