Kop Poems - Poems about Kop

...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......Read the rest...

... Flying Saucers, Flake, Bar Six Country Style, Gobstoppers, Twix. Toffee Crisp and Dairy Crunch Grand Seville and Milky Lunch. Arrow Bars and Sherbert Dabs Caramac and Lucky Bags. Bluebi......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

..."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......Read the rest...

... | 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......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...Kronkelpaaie van gister Ons almal is gesnoer op die paaie van gister Sommiges probeer nog ontsnap: Net meer bewuster Nog kronkelpaaie lê voor: Oor die maanskyn-flou Gevangenis steeds in die skadu......Read the rest...