Kate Poems - Poems about Kate

...KATE Hi Kate, are you in for a date, just choose your favorite state and I promise I won't be late. Hello Kate, Our chemistry is a wonderful fate, You're a beautiful lady of high rate I d......Read the rest...

...What happened to my sex drive? (sung – in a round pussy willow warble - to the tune of -- Oh Where Oh Where has my little dog gone). Once pronounced libido of mine took kamikaze nose dive, ......Read the rest...

...The bright sunrise made the snow-covered Alp mountain-tips, an hour-away-by-car, glow like they were topped with lemon ice-cream. Was this evidence of magic? Peter (my bf) and I are low atop the f......Read the rest...

...Jack sits in the wheelchair in the grass a rebel nerd, he thinks of the time when he cycled up Teton Pass by a stream through walls of pine Obsessed, this viewpoint vampire his memory full of ......Read the rest...

... Finally my blood began to coagulate When you stopped doing what I hate If not, expect the most unpleasant state Of things from lightest to highest skate. You should never ever be late......Read the rest...

... Some say my heart is cold and dark, While others say I’m beautiful. Some say my appearance, without remark, Brings about chaos and confusion – As shoppers hurry to the store, a sp......Read the rest...

... My upcoming political poetry is like. my "prolovue" story in the way that it is themed by coincidebtally famous bears. The Theme is "I Don't Care Bears"/Signs of the Times Series. Examp......Read the rest...

...The choices we make, Can be the difference between finding a soul mate, And having a cell mate. The choices we make, Can be the difference between mates' rates, And paying the rates. The c......Read the rest...

...a woman's pain is to hate each other a woman's pain is to look in the tabloids "she's skinny, but she has no brains" "she's pretty, but no way will she get out of THIS scandal" "oh god, what is s......Read the rest...

...Mysterious clock dancers have a way of gliding no one can replicate. They travel through the fog of London, past many a garden gate. We had not heard of them until the death of our Great Aunt Kate.......Read the rest...

...Children are curious so they ask, why? Adults, when flustered, let out a sigh. We often ask why, when loved ones die, and frequently ask why as we cry. Why was I betrayed by my heartthrob? I w......Read the rest...

...alternately titles: I got noose for you, Yours truly doth garrotte tee another itsy bitsy, betsy wetsy easy breezy read. oft times ('specially these latter unsainted days and nights) in wh......Read the rest...

..."Is there anyone for stuffing? Well done George, send us down your plate, Auntie, if you've finished with the cranberry sauce Could you please pass it across to Kate?" "Brian can I interest you......Read the rest...

...Dear ‘Prudence’ would have been my fate after the song if he had his way luckily that night in June not a moment too late nineteen eighty-six my mother crowned me Kate although… thirty-seve......Read the rest...

...Mu uncle Franklin was a pro wrestler. He lit up a room like Nikola Tesla. My aunt Judy was a cake maker. Her cakes were tall like an LA Laker. My brother Steve played video games -until......Read the rest...