Moll Poems - Poems about Moll

they were the club’s power couple Fred was the owner of the Gaslight Lounge where men showed they were men and guns settled things in disturbing ways Shelly had walked in on a Tuesday six months ago with her azure blue eyes and her winsome ways Fred played it nonchalant, acted cool towards her we bartenders knew it meant he was insanely...

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People are sad because of the death of Richard Moll. He was a talented actor who stood six feet eight tall. People will be liars if they say that he was short. Moll starred in all nine seasons of "Night Court". He starred twice in "The Dukes of Hazzard" as "Milo". For many people, his death was a devastating blow. In...

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We’ve picnicked at the local park It’s time to go, as it’s getting dark But Lucy’s lost her small rag doll And can’t sleep without Millie Moll We have to find Lucy’s special toy The roundabout doesn’t bring us joy We search the swings, climb the slide Please find my doll, poor Lucy cried Tears start to drip down Lucy’s face Her...

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Once a private eye I fled for my life. I hid in Bridgeport, wanting Ann to wife. But out of the past Whit’s thug Joe found me, “Whit wants your snoop skills. Jeff...

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GANGSTER’S MOLL The gangster’s moll now exists Beyond the proffered film season Impeaching authorised fiction With cries, and real tears. For She and the boss presumably didn’t care To penetrate the mysterious body Of God in the Universe, preferring Hot shots, to the ultimate betrayal. Of people they grew up with, she doesn’t tease The short-circuit of big questions, just shrugs And accepts his disappearance,...

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