Move Over Poems - Poems about Move Over

"Move Over" Move over I’m coming in Right side Left, uncovered Move over I’m coming in Left side, Right? Rite. Write. Right? Move over I’m coming in Right side Left, uncovered Light or No Light. Move over I'm coming in... Light or No Light. (LadyLabyrinth /2020) “Find You” / Ruelle https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=66BkR217GcY "What makes a man or woman, 'Human'? What makes a 'Human' put thoughts into words into stories? Surely, it is the Soul, the Higher Self that...

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Sleeping Beauty move over, you got fierce competition Ain't no vicious rumor, but dead serious joke cuz no princess can kiss bajillion times to get yours truly woke ah... just one garden variety generic Geico Frog Prince (in actuality I wanna be caveman bloke) nothing will disrupt me, not even minor noose, so hence go ahead to get dude duke to choke, or light a fire under my keister, nsync...

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The other day my cousin Mabel She said to me Mike I ain't never seen Nothing before like your poetry Cuz, you need to be famous We're going to take this on the road We're going to knock down some doors We're going to make some heads explode She said I know this feller He's going to do good by you He's one of them...

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The snow is gently falling Upon the barren ground Melted slowly but was almost gone only to return Not wanting leave the season Robins returning from the south Searching for food on the frozen ground Only finding mere scraps Crows chasing around barren trees Looking for a new spring mate Flowers trying to peek and catch a glimpse of the sun The sun playing hide...

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Ok guys, now listen-up It's time we're moving on Yeah it's been fun, but sure enough The good times here, are gone Now, We have to realize that it's been several years That little boy, has grown-up And now has other fears Remember Lou, what you used to do At the foot of the poor boys bed I thought the kid, would...

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hola sh!t! who are YOU? spanky girl in thigh high boots! whoah! shadow long disguised a form petite in size since the day i was born wHip! my lip sticks out and I pout when I don’t get what i want Patient as spit on a fire and I come out with intent and desire so move over… gentlemen it’s time to hire something that works cosmic my Rogue.ish grammar burped a turd into propers manners… top robers robbers of our hood I’m a vent I...

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The dawn purloined by a shadowed thief, in the kitchen morning blues were stealing, across the sprawl of formica grief with hot buttered daybreak unappealing. Perforations flooded to slake the thirst, and down on thermoplastic, kneeling, a hot Hail Mary brewed and burst and spiderweb cracked the ceiling. The chain mail pot spilled a stain...

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