Kent Poems - Poems about Kent

there was a daring young rake named Kent who spent much time with a married woman from Trent till it was said they were caught in her bed and the husband in his head put a dent ...

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Canterbury So long ago, St Martyrs Field Road was there my home There is the huge Martyrs monument of witch burning, oh Forty-three names on the stone, mine will be the new one I am the forty-fourth, yes, very famous my life of witchcraft So many times I watched from my room’s window this monument I had an ominous feeling, always,...

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A lubricious lady from Kent one night to a nightclub she went; there, she spied a young guy thought she'd give it a try; turned out, given that up for Lent! So she lingered around at the bar; when soon entered a Jolly Jack Tar. Hello sailor, she said, will you take me and wed? He shot off, in his getaway car!...

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Ohio and Kent State were far away from Australia. But like America, the Vietnam war hung like a noose around the collective neck of the Nation. We were fired by a cause, an innocence born out of a belief that a voice could be louder than the gun. Banners and protest choked the commerce of cities, chants rose like prayers to drown out drums. Governments...

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Come to live in Kent A lovely place to be. Close to the continent. Next the lovely sea. The garden of England growing houses fast. Come to see what's planned, while the stocks last. Houses on the down ridge what a lovely view. ...

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My glasses, like some current styles, Large, circular and black, Are reminiscent of some frames From quite a few years back. I rarely wear them in the house; My sight up close is fine, But when I head outside they are A signature of mine. On FaceTime with my brother, If I’ve just walked in the door, He laughs and as he greets me, I’m...

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Try to picture one who repents. It's like one who oneself repaints Ten liters of paint is lot of money Try to price it: It's not funny. While good and bad paint cost a lot What God just wants is "What we've got." For those who finally repent Your big house lost to a tent; You return all the money lent: Not just like...

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Remember when you first kissed me -- in Spain Why'd you have to put me through all that -- pain You led me to believe Now I just sit and grieve Superman has swept you away -- Miss Lane ...

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Yes I believe, the fastest speed will evaporate your need- you wanted nothing to complicate your heed, you wanted what was best and to overcome greed, yes I believe- the fastest speed will evaporate your need, nothing complicating your head or even the next bed, nothing to spend because you know that's dead, yes I believe- in the fastest of the fastest next thing, and...

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isn't it? kent fog burger faces driving in a motorised saucepan. A nine foot rod is better than a three foot stick and a three foot stick outsmarts any microfiber jewel encrusted steel bow when attempting to cast over to catch, kill and consume. Oh pearly pink mushrooms and cheeses, must you sway so and must...

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Kneeling, head bowed, the old Knight remained still, though his Knobby and enfeebled Knees pulsed with pain, his worn Knuckles ached, bloodied and ...

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Metropolis didn't have any more phone booths which wasn't fair, Clark Kent now having to change out in the open air, one day while he was changing, elderly ladies started fainting, thinking he was some stripper from Chippendales....

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long hair a sign of rebellion a leveler for rich and poor "no money for a hair cut?" "no problem - you're styling!" the flannel credo cheap and colorful soft, softer, old and see through the softest the perfect place to ride a...

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Four students were killed On May fourth nineteen seventy Antiwar protest...

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It’s true. We are the largest newspaper in the nation. We are far and away number one in circulation. We need an elite writer to fill this position. There must be someone talented for the morning edition. Mr. Kent, could you elaborate on each stint since the Daily Planet went out of print? I knew your last editor-in-chief Perry White. He...

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