Local Poems - Poems about Local

Wee ditty about the loudly, proudly beating heart of our oh so pretty city. No hustling..strolling along...to the rolling soundtrack..bustling throng A musky busker hums, strums and sings their husky song... Familiar faces..fayre made with care..displayed with flair to share.. Tip top one stop shop..rare.. hallowed not fallowed places. Grab a seat...have a natter..nab a moreish treat..baffled by...

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When it's not possible to go abroad It's not bad to get acquainted local scenes With the Philippines country's surroundings I have long wanted to see Cebu's whale sharks I want to visit Palawan's Underground River Witness the Baguio's cliff-hanging cemetery Astonishing Bukidnon nature like Switzerland Feel the nerve-wracking landing seaport of Ibatan Experience the windy part of Northern Ilocos Enjoy surfing...

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Porky Pig and Dairy Cow-Moon did up X-mas at the local saloon Where Olive Oil and Pepe le pew had already downed more than a few Porky Pig and...

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. i meant loco poet heck "local poet" we can...

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Got party spree From a local resort inn Cool place to stay....

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Think something global Waste is something human Buy something local....

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It’s your station, Bolton FM, the place to find out what’s on when, with all the local juice and jive, 24/7, broadcasting live, thanks for listening, tune in again. Find your station, Bolton FM, ask Alexa or phone a friend, we’re here on ninety-six point five, it’s your station. Community station, Bolton FM, for news, views, music, travel gen, to get you through the nine to...

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Bussing immigrants to high-end neighborhoods makes immigration status worse. After an Ecuadorian women gave Heimlich to a man choking on a Scampi, she was once again bussed elsewhere without a single thank you. People in these areas reported people being saved by these immigrants. FYI: everyone in America are immigrants...

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Had a sample taken by our local vampire Saw traces of blood on her teeth when she smiled She drew an extra flask For an afternoon snack She sure looked scary in her vampire attire ...

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If you were a lilac And I was a bee I'd make us a home In a honeysuckle tree I'd fly to where you're planted And get down on one knee Then take your petals in my wing And ask if you would be My one and only flower, Could it be just you and me Who fed and filled each other With honey from...

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'Twas so hot that I shivered My lips so dry they quivered Salty tears clouded my eyes my plumbing bowdlerized...

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After the greedily laden cirrus' lighten their loads, a dog day returns to our suburban sanctuary. As the mercury ascends like a climber captured in a glass tube, the heath's heady aromas revoke our remorse. Tangled brier and spiky scrub emit their balm: a conspicuously redolent cocktail of coconut and cabbage. Backlit baubles of liquid sunshine dazzle the view, while defying gravity...

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Nauseating buzz feeding frenzy at local ATM Fraught traumatized wordsmith telephonic grand slam rent psyche asunder witnessing helpless cannibalization, hospitalization, victimization concerning writer of these words, and riders on the storm namely robbing me third eye blind of legal tender under the convincing guise of Apple computer technician pretender. Buried deep inside the dark webbed wide world yours truly sends electronic sos while being twirled to and fro hither and...

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Stupid Penny toys with her button Biting her bottom lip, Frowning her brow Misery pulls at her Loneliness sucks Fill voids with Mall time Plastic replete. Feeling so fulsome; flirting with clothes Racks upon racks upon shelves upon drawers Cover your colours up cleverly hide Futile fickle figures flickering tinkering Gripping and stirring and numbing and dumbing Dutifully dip down diving...

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dwalin fosneys working fame brought woodworkers daily shame census then taken one morning bacon found his limbs joined to a frame. ...

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