Khakis Poems - Poems about Khakis

... they said he drained them — not with charm but with a syringe. office door closed, fake smile, real bad smell. the papers called him a vampire. he was worse. blood dripping in tubes, ......

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...They have the cutest clothes now for little granddaughters. I cannot help but buy this outfit. Another pink and orange thing? My daughter asks. My granddaughter squeals and runs to her room to......

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...the gulf circle is where brown pelicans dive for their dinner over the heads of the hungry masculine wood storks looking men swarming in schools like shark preying on beautiful elderly ......

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...The jaws sing As the drip, drip, drip, Of the petroleum chorus Dances across The inverted aluminum And the hissing starts And the hissing stays Its smell a warning A final omen Like the last......

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...1/28/23 It's fact or not From here to way beyond Camelot I live it up and laugh a lot Take off like an astronaut Took one too many dabs and shots Moving at the speed of a half knot I start......

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...I am running the Sconset bluff path. I go past darkened houses, black out curtains hanging, past Linda Thomas and Jolene Baer who are chasing rabbits into the privet hedges. Their fathers call o......

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...The White House harbors an orange traitor Benedict Donald, science-hater He never met a fact He didn't try to whack This prick puts the 'dick' in Dictator! The obtuse ogre of petty poses Has ......

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...The jaws sing As the drip, drip, drip, Of the petroleum chorus Dances across The inverted aluminum And the hissing starts And the hissing stays Its smell a warning A final omen Like the las......

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...The jaws sing As the drip, drip, drip, Of the petroleum chorus Dances across The inverted aluminum And the hissing starts And the hissing stays Its smell a warning A final omen Like the las......

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...I have a lovely daughter, who is a lovely mess, for every rule you give her, she will have to test. She’s always just inside the lines or balanced on the top. She loves to challenge all the rules ......

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...The jaws sing As the drip, drip, drip, Of the petroleum chorus Dances across The inverted aluminum And the hissing starts And the hissing stays Its smell a warning A final omen Like the las......

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...Strutting down York Avenue, Appearing in a hurry, His face is beatific, Showing not a drop of worry. With one child in his hand grasp And another at his chest, He seems a modern father But h......

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...The real clues are in the cobweb scraps dropped by hapless bronze birds that will never feed again The children are all there in little specks of brittle hopes in black pieces in the di......

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...From the train platform I see you Actually - all are watching As rap music blares from a dark blue Hyundai All of you sing out the words with a special attitude – “In my Mercedes” Four boys sta......

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...Longing to go to Africa Babe I know this is spontaneous and we're just coming off a good food fight but listen, not to the paradox, let's go to Africa. Wouldn't that be a poke in the night, a......

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