Mach Poems - Poems about Mach

Weighing at a combined weight of 577 lbs. Dates Y. and I. Know Y. They say they are from the I.C.Y. Ranch. They say they know Y. They understand Y. It's all because Y! Do you know Y? We don't! Who knows Y? Do you ,know Y? We don't! It's been hard to understand Y. Now we do. Hog farmers. The I.C.Y. Ranch. Run. By the I.C.U. Or Eye Si You...

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Humanity must hustle mach schnell - At warp speed to stave off further global catastrophe courtesy portentous tragedy loosed within Australia think Pandora's box harbinger spelling dystopia across webbed wide world avast holocaust cremating irrevocable and irreversible innocent species, now urgency of humankind to reckon eyes crisis endangering all flora and fauna including bipedal hominid *****sapiens, whose burgeoning population demands global bailiwick the responsible province of most cutthroat species berserk beast running rampant and...

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The forecast says, not a cloud in the sky, Great prospects for spousal action today. Since my sweetie likes a clean-shaven guy, Better find my razor without delay! The girl doesn’t like my scruffy kisser When it scrapes her face it makes her cranky. Elsewise, no razor. I wouldn’t miss it. Don’t give a hoot if it’s a bit manky. Don't fear, Chewbacca,...

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Lo the gentleness of your gesture makes the spring leaves harmonized whistles waving arms of the sturdiest of stump (and thistles) If there were a thump (supposed) who would know- which way it goes the sound an old riddle play or if a fury creature lay his clump in a natural way Many have sought and not found answers to life's questions both silly and...

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Massive engine roaring like a dragon of yore fat tires like its talons, gripping, grasping surely tearing a deep strip of pavement as we leapt away, freed by the red tyrant towards the mysteries through the green What thunderous roads you must run on now! You lived and left with such speed, old friend leaving us to feel the wind and...

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Moch it not this rhyme of Mine Four hear I say there come a day when still we'll be in Peace. Love vs not through time of ours Four hear I say our mending stars still the hour of fear filled hearts. Peace will.in all ways full and filled promises of friendShips among us through the land between us. It is Alive in a...

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