Madams Poems - Poems about Madams

... SEA WANTS ME Waves are here for the winners spirals floating in turquoise dance ululating undulating blue bright sight a point with paddle board to soar sanguine Seas I know not w......

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...Confronted by a towering wall spanning miles above me.. ..I.. Get a grip! says one of my men. it shan't be long now- attach the hooks and wires, and climb-! As I stumble towards the wall ......

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... "Tour of Duty" go forth and conquer go forth and multiply we are taught like good little madams, it’s fed to us right (not left) from the get go down our throats, ......

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..."Polka will never die" - Jim Butcher, Dead Beat Polka, I think, will never cease. I am watching the Palladium today. The dancers will enjoy the fun, And butchers will put aprons away. They......

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...Adam's made from atoms Did he evolve from them? ~ Or from Madams......

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...Shoes By Sy Roth They could have been left in a heap Soaring to the rafters After the trains left the station And after they had trod the blocks to their fate. They could have been tossed w......

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...Some children growing up in towns, Wear sallow faces, sullen frowns. Streetwise urchins, Jack the lads, Reminiscent of their dads. Guttersnipes roam nine to five, Scrounging ......

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...Verses of Praise, Alas, I digress; I reflect, I write as my witness; Fair Madams, honored Gentlemen; I write as my witness; This my confession, of a testament. I AM BLESSED!!! Co-......

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...BAZAAR Can you call it a bazaar Where only one vendor Her face strained 'Looks' pale, apprehensive As if caught in a snakes' chamber Yet searching for a potential customer Desperate to sell ......

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...THE CHAMELEONS by JOHN M. ARRIBAS Give credit to the chameleons, they blend right in A simple maneuver, changes the color of their skin No matter the surroundings, one thing is clear You m......

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...I started off in primary school. Big needles and bits of wool. Clickedy clack, I learned fast. Woolly socks made to last. Long nights as a trainee nurse, spent knitting, gave me a thirst for ......

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...Aaabhi tho busy hoo bacho Time passes in memories Fill colors in flower of my pain Forgot the taste of fruits She scare to be die if not able to complete my thirst chopping of On......

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...Late night summons madmen, madams, bold streetwalkers, picking pennies from the gutters as the merchants close their shutters and the homeless crouch in doorways in their rags, against the ......

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...Late night summons madmen, madams, bold streetwalkers, picking pennies from the gutters as the merchants close their shutters and the homeless crouch in doorways in their rags, against the ......

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...Late night summons madmen, madams, bold streetwalkers, picking pennies from the gutters as the merchants close their shutters and the homeless crouch in doorways in their rags, against the ......

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