Long Big boned Poems

They expected her to be the jolly fun one.
The one   w e a r i n g   a smile on her face.
So she became.....who they wanted her to be
She was quick...

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The day that followed . . . 

Blossomed blue, bright . . . beautiful
	Clouds towering into the heavens
	Wheeling white, wonderful . . . wordless

	
The clouds danced in the expanse
Rolling on a sea of silence
Sailing soft,...

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Heathens, scamps and thieves were lying in wait around the cove
Could not see them in gray dusk, but Captain Tawny Right felt them
Being an empath, as well as an Irish pirate queen, she was clairaudient.
She...

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FROSTY
By
Kevin L Fairbrother
A Stock Horse… High Country Bred
Dark Palomino with white patches on his body and head
A solid well-muscled body and sturdy big boned legs
With strong shoulders and a massive muscled rear end
…
Sure footed FROSTY...

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(As a child I was nicknamed Andie Pandie for the panda bear that I liked so much, one reason why I chose to do my ode for this animal. Also I was born in September,...

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From a shanty town birth, Diego Maradona seized
          Argentinean glory
His big boned, centered to the ground frame
         ...

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I eat to numb the pain 
   my mom wants me to be
    what she sees in herself
    she worships the mirror
     ...

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Chalk was bold, pale skinned, and big boned.
A soft souled, porous, sedentary teen.
Bulky, he made a big initial impression,
but seemed to lack in true substance.
And thus, was a temporary friend,
often relied on to help others...

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You may see me,
but you don't really SEE me.
And, you might guess,
about what that last statement implies.,
assuming that you know me,
by the size of my thighs,
by the dimples in my butt,
and my all too frequent
chocolate...

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I plead the fifth!
Rhymes with no sniff
Nosed clogged Ben Gay spade with no shifts
Pace makers tripped wires

Remit
Remake takes patents to skin drifts
Power ranged a game with low lifts
Tires rims shine made drift

Blinds closed with long...

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18th April 1775 on the strong big-boned mare
'Brown Beauty' may have been her name
borrowed from John Larkin a very good horse
of Narragansett Pacer fame
a copper-bottomed silversmith
Son of Liberty Patriot and Boston-born
riding with Prescott and Dawes...

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She was not a good whore
she was bad.
A bad big-boned whore
rotten to the core.

Bad whore had a pimp
but even he was better than her.
Her customers were drunks,
mostly punks and skunks.

She worked the streets
until her thighs...

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She was big-boned.  Her spirit
a fine-spun sprouting of prairie brome
threaded through moss and engine block.
Her home was a pine and beatboard camp
for wayward cats.
She would discourse from her tangled porch
where poems grew in small...

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Her big-boned spirit
was a fine-spun sprouting 
of prairie brome,
threaded through with engine oil.
Her home was a rickety refuge
for wayward cats.

Upon her tangled porch
poems grew in small pots
muddled with the stale air 
of Maui Wowie.

She wrote...

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