Lingoes Poems - Poems about Lingoes

...My “silliness” hat is atop my head As I begin yet another day Who knows where this weird mind of mine Will take me, who's to say Could go where no man's tread before To the outer limit......

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...Flexing the six feet physique to fill the eight inch stomach Whole body with heart and soul do sweat until fatigue to have bread for the quarter stomach only. Labour Without seeing day or night......

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...My 'sillyness' hat is atop my head As I begin this September day Who knows where this weird mind of mine Will take me, who's to say Could go where no man's tread before To the outer limits o......

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...Naked Reflections No racked babe, but I've had no cut and paste! Like young casabas up front and still 'kewl'! F i n e 'Brick House' (...'more than a mouthful's a waste')! **** compared to a 'f......

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