Knuckle Down Poems - Poems about Knuckle Down

... Pirate Pete Pirate Pete sails his ship Across the seven seas, He`ll plunder loot and pillage And bring you to your knees. His fearsome ship the Mary Jane Named after both his wives, Their ......

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...Colures transposed orbits closed whence derive the rains of rose? Across million mileage magic and magnitude are striding O'er holistic horizon svelteness and smoothness are sliding Meridian frame......

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...Coming Out By Jan Beaumont © I may very well start a new diet  I think it's a good thing to do Let's face it, I've been a bit naughty And my figure is showing it too! The trouble is, which ......

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...Surf’s up Catch the high waves It’s sup Giant wave Wild and true blue Its brave Fallen Face knuckle down All-in......

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...I had a private conversation, just the other day that I’m quite concerned about! I felt my corespondent, had a flaw or two, that needed to be straightened out! I hoped my words of wisdom, and ......

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...This Year’s Champion It’s the last of the snow Spring finally arrived Time to get ready for battle Time to get my little hands On my bag of marbles Way up there since winter Abandoned on my......

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...It’s the last of the snow Spring finally arrived Time to get ready for battle Time to get my little hands On my bag of marbles Way up there since winter Abandoned on my bookshelf A droopy, li......

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...fill the void, oh! hotshot knuckle down to call in question like elucidation of parting shot triviality over inflection 05/08/16......

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...it'll take a while before it gets into my blood I'll bide my time until it's written in stone run with the devil like y'know that y'should and I'll find a way out o' here on my own ......

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...(Summon the Muse) Calliope drops sensuous sounds from her fingertips. My outstretched arms catch and hold them to my bosom, wherein they suffer death. Clio presents her backside. My impass......

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...She doesn’t remember what she loved about me so i hold her in my elbows as if she needed someone to save her and i hate that i’ve always believed in things i couldn’t touch tree house ladder i climb......

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...Stick to your convictions Don’t ever back away Tell it like it is Say all you have to say. When you have a chance to meet success Stick to your convictions And surely if you do what’s right ......

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...Men at work, bumper to bumper tensile traffic, thick black bitumen. Everything seems to last longer then that grey granulated concrete that extends from Bodega, Cali- fornia to Savannah, Geor......

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