Kimball Poems - Poems about Kimball

...From Sixty-Three to Sixty-Seven, we watched it, upon our tiny TV screens. We banned all phone calls or interruptions of these fascinating scenes. Dr. Kimball had been convicted of the murder of ......

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...Soldiers in the line of fire, we're mic for hire, we're for the cash or die so all kneel to the poetic sire, It's the black king from the goddess plantin' cash seeds in the garden of loot, It......

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...I remember it like it was yesterday. I was probably twelve when Mr Kimball, who lived across the street, asked me if I had a bike. I said “no”, and he asked if I would like one. The answer was ob......

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...I remember as a young boy, going out to play, I would sometimes see old Mr. Kimball, sitting on the steps of his porch, often reading the paper. World War II was in full swing so the newspapers and r......

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...A law firm partner living on Madison Avenue bought a farm in the country. What a strange thing to do! Oliver Wendell Douglas and Hungarian-born wife, would head for Hooterville to start a new life. ......

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...SLK- Serial Killer a true crime novel about Scott Kimball......

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...Up the hill to my home, Amongst white pillars, Gardens with fountains and Green, green, green, Sits my house. Brown, because the paint chipped, With front steps missing and Worn shoes by the d......

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