Kingpins Poems - Poems about Kingpins

...Brownian motion writ large... within small medium as light brainstorm doth hail forth the following poem. Across the realm of gray matter slowly percolating within tissue composed of neuron......Read the rest...

...Kingpins’ suspicions are starting to grow Reactions are seamless for a reality show What makes the game stirring is a crazy blindside But I’ll pledge acceptance with honor and pride Throwing so......Read the rest...

...I have said it before in previous poems, Yet my message has not been heeded, We don't need you telling us how good we are, And that you envy our place in the world, Little old New Zealand, The l......Read the rest...

...A Nation, wearied, sapped traumatized. This vast exotic land, fringed by lush emerald jungles A spark rising from the west, once looked upon by all, A giant? No, faded glory. Vistas of burnin......Read the rest...

...Of the bastard’s son, his mentality belied That which was unforeseen among simple minded People. A state with which corruption pollutes and lies, While women in white sheets must be reminded. F......Read the rest...

...Ailing armadillos advertising artichokes. But bringing back brilliance brought big booming bangs. Courteous cats creating canopies. Dogs do dare dream during digs. Energetic eggs evaluating effigies.......Read the rest...

...Akin to daffodils got to puff the magic dragon GoDaddy seed achieve visibly absent pride and prejudice where aggrieve ment unseen, as careening human bits believe where forebears of Adam and the a......Read the rest...

...We stage a dazing drama Impetuously unfolding with scenes Spelled by our minds and moods Where all things happen With the scripts discarded We watch keenly a curious comedy Everyone scheming......Read the rest...

...bullying, death, freedom, games, men, war nature, Nature Kills for Survival Only! © Great animal and man species hunt to kill They are mighty 'Kingpins' in want for more gamely bites Mastered......Read the rest...

...How much more can I take? Searching for love only to find dust in the wind Sick and tired of the same ol same ol I know, I know I’ll never meet someone like you ever again Pictures before our wed......Read the rest...

...Clad in his double-breasted royal toga Filled of nothing but pride and anger His face as grim as a Pallbearer’s His gaze dreadful and fearful like that of A raging rattlesnake about to strike H......Read the rest...