Mccormick Poems - Poems about Mccormick

...I am a merry me frisky fey a tiny man bragged to me Please join me at my explosive enjoyable revelry A jollity in his overzealous ambiance was brighter than I had ever seen Magical merriment and m......

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...Donald was born in a tough family It was beyond tough love, it was violent He learned to put up his dukes before he was two always getting struck down hard by a brother He had six of them and the......

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...Fee-got sew high I say Man they tryna hem me so I can't ah-ford nuttin. I spent ah day in Allen Acres Bay'd em breakfast in e sand anna I installo de cmaera sercur'ems for de peep-lez. I say ......

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...none of the McCormicks knew which insect had made the crying sounds odd since usually every McCormick is an expert about thirty-nine things I know because my mother and her sixty-two sisters are al......

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...It's because of the bacon. Yeah, it looks good on the menu, sitting there at the rim of the plate. Glistening. Archetypally ridged and ruffled. Positioned perfectly next to the eggs over easy, the......

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...The McCormick family loves wheels We like bikes, trikes, mopeds and motorcycles We like Fords, Chevys, Lincolns and Cadillacs. We are also racers. Others watch the Indianapolis 500 We like dri......

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...I pick up the phone and call Debbie We are twelve years old instantly Even though that was fifty years ago We laugh and learn a little bit Our history is rich with stories and fun I tell her I h......

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...I am a painting factory cranking out eight to ten canvases a week it is my gemini mentality it is my high mccormick energy I am a poetry factory slapping out seventy poems a week it is my iow......

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...I am an acrylic painter who cannot live without a variety of greens. Green grass, green trees, green leaves, green moss, green clover. I thought I was out of my favorite color of green yesterday. ......

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...We thought we’d be the first kids there, this was totally wrong. Hundreds of people were shoved into Great-grandma’s tiny house. Maybe fifty, anyway a lot. I did not know any of them. Come in! sa......

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...Layla's face is a map of Ireland grandma McCormick says or Scotland Shawn McDougall adds hopefully Look at those freckles, they are irish insists Brigid You can tell the difference between irish a......

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...What’s happening? A bystander asked the McCormick sisters, unduly soused. They lost a bet, Wilma and Lucille said as the other two grunted and roused. You mean they must pull that cart all the way ......

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...A woman who told the truth no matter what the consequences, A woman who kept news, when it was not her confidence to reveal A woman who studied her religious books, and believed in forgiveness Vir......

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...The lumberjacks were talked into the photo. It is in grayscale of course, this being 1911. Colored photographs were not dreamed of yet. Seventeen lumberjacks were rounded up for the photo. When t......

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...His eyes were green but no one noticed Even though he was the only green-eye in the room. His hair was red, but so were all of ours We are McCormicks so it makes sense right? The thing we were ......

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