Kop Poems - Poems about Kop

...I kicked the world lay at my feet the wrong way down a one way street I kicked and kicked and didn’t stop until I reached the paper shop and thought my journey was complete. Between the headli......

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...She grabbed at the quarter full pop bottle neck, cream soda from Marsh’s, and held like a truncheon, in the harshest of voices produced an otherworldly sound, GETOUT!! “Give me a chance” and h......

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... Flying Saucers, Flake, Bar Six Country Style, Gobstoppers, Twix Arrow Bars and Sherbert Dabs Sweet Tobacco, Lucky Bags Toffee Crisp and Dairy Crunch Grand Seville and Milky Lunch Beta B......

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...GYA -God your answers to prayers immediately yes in due time yes so you will learn from it yes no because your heart's not right no I've got a better plan God your answer to prayer should be a natura......

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...Context, Boer War , South Africa The Battle for Spion Kop Slag van Spioenkop Ladysmith , Natal 23 January 1900 British forces under the command Sir Redvers Buller Dug in to ta......

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...A chorus of enlightenment… awakens me again With sheets still warm, my heart she bathes, all feelings wet within Through steam I see her message clear, the mirror does confirm My wo......

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...Admittedly a little bit of me can see I have an ability missing ambition to mission living submissively in submission, If I believe built into me a skill too free up my sleeve capability I'l......

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...A chorus of enlightenment…. she’s woken up again With sheets still warm, my heart she bathes, ablution wet within Through steam I see her message clear, the mirror does confirm My w......

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..."Call me if you need me;" To my husband, this I said. So he replied, "I need you like A (pause) hole in my head!" In Yiddish, this expression Translates to a "lokh in kop," A phrase I heard a......

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... | MARANAO HISTORICal POEM I ~ Linimpang a Pilimpinas | I Pilimpinas go(w)Ane ko masá o Mericano na ini zámaiya iran na othángen so kadatu a minindatu ko Moro(d) ko lupa a Minsupala Na......

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...If the cupboard under the stairs could talk I wonder what it would say Would it tell me of those who hid in it When there was rent to pay What about the poor frightened child Back in nineteen ......

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...The Muse continues to punish me, whenever I write prose Her slaps severe with pain heartfelt, —no fury 'Hell Hath Known' She sentences me to endless nights, and days when words won't come ......

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...The Muse continues to punish me whenever I write prose Her slaps severe with pain heartfelt, no fury 'hell hath known' She sentences me to endless nights and days when words won't come Un......

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...The Muse continues to punish me whenever I write prose Her slaps severe with pain heartfelt, no fury 'hell hath known' She sentences me to endless nights and days when words won't come Un......

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...Lewe in ‘n Spieël Hoekom kan jy maar nie sien, wat in my kop aangaan? ‘n beeld van jou so duidelik, wat nimmer wil vergaan! Is dit dan net ek alleen wat hierdie droom wil leef? Was ek toe ni......

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