Lassoes Poems - Poems about Lassoes

...The moon cannot be lassoed, the persnickety opossum said. Cat next to him laughed so hard, his face turned pink, then red. Depends on how magical you are, the feline said with knowledge of many. H......

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...Cowboy pig’s hooves are full of lovely red roses. He is giving them to his gal pal, hoping to touch noses. The violets part in the barnyard, so he can get through. If he cannot find his valentine,......

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..."Plain women know more about men than beautiful ones do." -Katherine Hepburn Plain Women Those pre......

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...Roundup lassoes, swinging Roping stars of wide open country Sweetheart moon is swooning Cowboy smiles wrangling darlins Tobacco spitt’n anywhere the varmint wants Yellow taxis the color of the......

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...a firm handshake and hearty toothy smile baring his teeth for each teenager’s tryst midnight glares painstakingly into boy’s eyes the door closes softly for a father’s namesake upon return at a......

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...Villanelle : On listening to Al Di Meola, John McLaughlin and Paco de Lucia Concert - June 12, 1980 Tico Tico swallows tumbling in the frisky air Round and round in Rondenôs whisk sparrows Pa......

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...My heart still holds the unused beats, My shallow lungs long the stolen breaths, And the bones, cloaked and masked, run empty of flesh. The eyes that dreamt the dreams, Are now separated from th......

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...Unquotable quotes: Tale-Carriers, Gossip-Mongers, Courrier-Pigeon Caretakers, Smoke-Signal Puffers and Tom-Tom Thumpers – XXVI Could there be such things as political shenanigans or inter-conti......

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...You're a little bit twisted, I died and survived and still couldn't resist it. Devalued myself each minute I tried to get it but I'd swear I'd up and quit it until the high wore off I'd fidget ......

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...A poem I wrote to my English teacher when she retired. One amongst the multitude would gaze up in awe And in his sight he would capture A moment as unique as it is rare A hovering globe Ove......

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