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Margo Poems - Poems about Margo

Premium Member Margo
... Poor Margo, she died in a tanning tube her skin parched dry of blocking lube. Said her husband with some emotion I think it’s only fitting she be buried with the bikini in which she died,......

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Categories: margo, dark, humor,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Evolution of Baby Names
...in 1923 girl babies were named Nancy, Susan and Ann boy babies were christened John, Michael, and Joe then the flappers came along and changed everything Now girls could be Lois, Louise, and Edna ......

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Categories: margo, america, baby,
Form: Prose Poetry



Premium Member Lewd Louie
...Lewd Louie came from Windy City he went straight for the nitty gritty got fresh with Margo who told her man Beau who kicked his a** with rhythmicity......

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Categories: margo, city, cute, funny, humorous,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member A Strange Pair
...There was an old man from Fargo, With a wife whose name was Margo. They were quite the pair Neither had much hair They traveled the world with no cargo!......

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Categories: margo, husband, travel, wife, world,
Form: Limerick
If I Were a Mermaid
...If I were a Mermaid If I were a Mermaid my name would be Margo and I’d live in the deepest blue sea I’d swim with the dolphins, make friends with the sharks and hope that they wouldn’t eat me ......

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Categories: margo, 3rd grade, 4th grade,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Getting Juried Out
...We three teachers were taking a painting class. Mr.G, the teacher was new, fresh, nervous. Asked us if we would please let him put our paintings into an art show. Kitchia was reluctant, but Margo ......

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Categories: margo, art,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Youth's Sweet Friendship Fragments
..."Fragments and crumbs of life, all the little pieces" John Ruskin, 1853 I think of youth’s sweet friendships when I was learning how to form bonds with people outside ......

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Categories: margo, friendship,
Form: Prose
The Art of Loving Books
...I love books and fantasy stories, Majestic tales of fictional worlds and glory, I live and travel from page to page, I shift from old to young, no longer feeling my age, Listening to enchanting ......

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Categories: margo, books, feelings, journey, magic,
Form: Lyric
Back To Her Youth By Margo Channing
...She is aware of distance, a distance that replaces smooth with wrinkle, that adds weight to where it once fell away, a distance as controllable as a storm, as time itself. It feels likes a rope......

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Categories: margo, age,
Form: Free verse
Hide the Details
... Everybody got a Hollywood life story to tell More meat on the bone give juicier bites to sell Nobody ever turns in a tarnished silver screenplay Those warts and mistakes get Photos......

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Categories: margo, allegory, fun, metaphor, word
Form: Vogon Poetry
Premium Member The Day I Showed My Red
...Unlike the others in my family, I rarely let emotions take control. A temper tantrum they'd not see from me. The "cool" one I was called. It's still my role. I rarely get choked up by anything.......

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Categories: margo, anger,
Form: Quatrain
Trump Our Great Compassionate Leader
...Quote the Donald Trump Our Great compassionate Leader Our Dear Leader, our Great Leader “Its disgusting to watch” As an elderly man falls down In front of him hitting his head And bleeding ......

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Categories: margo, anti bullying, political,
Form: Free verse
Hurricanes From Hell
...As I watch the endless coverage of the storms from hell Harvey, Irma, Jose and so many others It seems almost end of the world like As I sit on the smoky west coast With fires burning everywher......

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Categories: margo, natural disasters, storm,
Form: Free verse
Antiqugate: the Great Abyss Cover Up
...Lay atop our great abyss an ancient tapestry, an ornate picnic rug, upon which many will sit, exhorting the tales of its tattered threads. Tall tales of scholars of sort, that made deities of for......

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Categories: margo, humanity,
Form: Free verse
Tragedy Is This Child Likely Exists
...In my bed I lay Here I want to stay Let my mind wander astray In to an ordinary day. My father persists ‘Up now, you will be late for school’ He greets me with another Breakfast to go. Pop......

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Categories: margo, humanity, war,
Form: Free verse

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