Mariachi Poems - Poems about Mariachi

...My mother dear, the world's our stage today, Let's celebrate in a vibrant, global way. For you, the sun around which my life does spin, A Mother's Day adventure, let the journey begin! First......

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...Move in the Dark with animal Stamina Annuals Be Jamming Ya, More on the most HIgh More Diatribe about the mote In the minds eye Far as my eye can see So far they spying me So Far the ing co......

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...Birthday greetings! Get out of bed. Go to the river and dunk your head. Eat crawdad dung, until you are really fed. Then crank-call your senile Uncle Johnny Fred. Go skating down the hill on an......

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...If I had a boomerang, I would fly it out It would hook faeries and sling them about. They could ride it back to me and do a jig on my left hand. My boomerang would be musical, joining a mariachi b......

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...Flimflamming flighty fairyland Hidden in hills, next to solid sand Subterfuge for elves and king elf grand Sought out by curious Mariachi band......

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...Day of the dead mushroom tree Around and around skulls looked at me I feel their spirits have gone off to play And yet they still creep me out today Three skulls drawn on by a skilled hand I h......

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...she is a bundled up cat I have to give you that! all snug and warm Cozy, without any harm grandma’s given her a scarf with a bit of blue bundled cat is wearing her eyeglasses too aren’t t......

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...It was about seven in the morn as the sun was starting to rise Unbeknown to the folks of Milton Creek they were in for a surprise Outside the saloon wagons were unloading, before noondays heat ......

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...They come by, about once a month, blasting out their tinny cacophony of Mariachi music, and their guttural roars of “any old iron? any scrap metal?”. These are the scavengers of quiet ur......

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...In our haste to pack, we left winter behind Easy to forget with thoughts of paradise filling our minds As we depart from the plane we are met with the warmth of the sun Relaxation has surely ta......

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...The Pale Mariachi by FD F.D. Ravenskraft He plays and delays and he obeys the tunes that command His ways. To lust only for it. the guitars need attention as the player mentions that I dedicat......

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...Grandmother Cottonwood’s leaves glistened. Shaking their silver sides against the breeze. Glossy and pointedly sculpted, a few listened. As her main twig rolled up his sleeve. I had not seen a ......

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...Mariachi beats are unmistakably Mexican, sassy as salsa Hot and spicy, the sombrero on the floor hops up and down Carnival dance battle begins with the traditional janabe tapatio Crowd marvels at ......

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... The Mission in Milton Creek, I’ve acquisitioned Converted into the town’s culinary mecca Aptly designed and scenicall......

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...If you're passing by Soup Creek our peace loving town Do pay us a visit but wear a big smile not a frown Our town is open to everybody all colours and creed But check in your guns because thos......

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