Lance Poems - Poems about Lance

Here lies no Herschel Victor Lance Life didn’t give him a chance He fell into a vat of molten iron We buried his memory, perchance. Written July 16, 2022...

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Long legged Lance Began to dance Shedding his purple pants Ladies screamed from all around As Lance's pants hit the ground Ant's Lance cried with resound...

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I often go there And not elsewhere, Because of a winsome musician And a handsome magician: The Former crazy about Breathless Prance The latter in love with Suicidal Lance Each in shows able to skills enhance … I understand it all started in France! Also go there I for A Splendid Asian Seeking a grand chance To beat The Smartest Russian In a Caribbean Dance While a...

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~ pit viper - launches like jack in the box; strikes with deadly precision ~ Date written: 01/16/2022...

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...The outcome of this didn't come overnight, but soon folks noticed an increase in fights, a spate of new inventions, new and improved, flush of music and literature new. A jump in the birth rate as alpha males resumed their eternal chase for fresh tail, and women hungering for just such guys, it took the authorities by surprise. And as with Covid, they...

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...It took several weeks, but he quickly found a strange chemical to the water bound, clearly synthetic, so he went online, was astonished by what he didn’t find. There was no mention of such chemistry, no reports or formulas did he see, expect for theories from people called mad, the prickly people, who thought like his dad. They’d speak of such things, and...

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The endless fight seemed to come to an end, the toxic nature beaten out of men by lessons taught, and pressure from above, the masculine had surrendered to love. The action movie, no more to be seen, the bars and classrooms, ordered and serene, people declared that it was a new age, but to Lance Michaels, this seemed rather strange. See Lance Michaels,...

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When one takes Jesus into his heart with the soul dance, He takes within his or her grasp the Holy Lance. This Holy Spear speaks to the destiny of the world. For good or evil, it tells us Gods vision for all of us; boys and girls. One needs to live it, feel it, love it, grasp it, Close your...

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Shouldn’t we readily agree, Not to it like a decree, Feeling really very free, Unlike the under-lock-and-key, That glances are for lent newspapers, That shouldn’t in the borrowers hands last? And to a reader, the foremost of his helpers, Subduing the passages fast? Men at the fascinating linger a glance, But at The Suspicious glances steal, Like detectives do on any sneaking chance, With the demand...

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Don’t lance it everyone I know begins to sing. Don’t! Don’t! Don’t! it’s not good idea!~ I lanced it myself last time, and they know it. They chant the same things as my sister the nurse. Nurse practitioners and doctors Whose names and faces I do not remember Are giving me the lecture Don’t lance it! Don’t chance...

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It was at first glance. That I took a chance, Had whirlwind romance, And fell for Lance. Who was from France. He asked me to Dance, Then put me in a trance. Next I started to prance, A weird circumstance. He said he did freelance, And needed a cash advance; Was it all happenstance; that he asked about finance? Alexis Y. 11/20/2020...

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Lance-Lot by Michael R. Burch Preposterous bird! Inelegant! Absurd! Until the great & mighty heron brandishes his fearsome sword. Keywords/Tags: Nature, Animal, Bird, Birds, Heron, Herons, Fish, Fishing, River, Ocean, Ardeidae, Egret, Egrets, Bittern, Bitterns, Great Blue Heron, Goliath Heron, Gray Heron, Great Egret, Crane, Stork, Ibis, Spoonbill, Beak, Bill, Sword, Lance, Spear, Inelegant, Gawky, Awkward, Ungainly, Gangly, Preposterous...

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With a, Heigh Ho, Heigh Ho, Heigh Ho In defense of nature we go Like Night's on Crusade But i fear we will need More than seven dwarfs Unless they are standing on the shoulder of giants And holding Don Quixote lance Because we are up against Our mortal enemy Hephaestus...

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Lance was a drifter, a gypsy, a loner, a lone wolf. Proud of it. Not a highway man, not a flim-flam man, but a man who had traveled and knew things. He had never settled down. Or so he thought. Until he met Lucy. He recognized her instantly. A blue-eyed, dark-haired gal with a personality that preceded her into nightclubs. She had...

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love your art love your heart dear, dear friend you do impart, I am so sorry I missed you in adulthood May your craft and legacy Light (engulf and light up heaven) Lance Mcintosh He who had heart wapenda sanaa yako wapende moyo wako mpendwa, rafiki mpendwa wewe hutoa, mimi ni sorry sana Nilikukosa katika uzima Fanya hila yako na lagacy Mwanga Lance Kidogo A child and teenage friend Whom should not have left this...

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