Ninety Three Poems - Poems about Ninety Three

...Paterson, New Jersey December 1, 1957 Amidst the *****sapien species one anonymous baby birthed: I recount one little known piece of news which one young married couple did enthuse, profusely......

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...Sheila cleaned the microwave And one kitchen counter and the stove top There are ninety-three empty boxes in the corner. She congratulated herself on what she had done And then took a nap Living......

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...the hospital corridors were as quiet as death until loud male-sounding footsteps slapped down the hallway I peeked out, expecting to see a doctor I saw no one; but the footsteps were coming click......

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...He puffed the magic dragon Till he was ninety-three And frolicked in a smoky mist Beneath the ganja tree With little pipes and papers He loved to huff and puff It made him think such silly th......

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...Teacher asked the class, “Who wrote ‘My kingdom for a horse’?” Timothy jumped up and shouted, “That’s John Wayne, of course.” The teacher said, “That’s wrong; it’s from the sixteenth century, It w......

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...My childhood of the 1960's, all those years ago, feels like a Saturday in my journey nostalgic. The Cowsill's song "Flower Girl," their purity of song, of smiles. A daydream streams, of runnin......

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...Every year Mert and Sam got ready To join the circus, isn’t that right Freddy? It’s what they tell me, he answered me. This year they almost got snapped up at ninety-three.......

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...Outside my windowpane Daylight dwindles Sunshines sparsely Further from the new dome skies Ninety-three million miles away Imbued in ripened colors Nature’s mahogany, oak, and cherrywood tr......

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...I will not forget the day that evil came, One clear and sunny morning in September. Terrorists attacked with cruel hatred, A tragic day that we must all remember. I will not forget the day the ......

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...You were a talented British actor but sadly, not anymore. If you hadn't died, today you would've turned ninety-four. You starred in an episode of "Fawlty Towers" and "Dalziel and Pascoe". Forty-fo......

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...Dad, it’s been eight years now And still, I miss you so, I remember the last words You said to me, I cannot let them go. You were always moody Especially when you were ill,Dad, it’s been eigh......

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...he sat there in his room gently shaking his head as he chalked ducks on the floor which then he carefully fed over in the corner watching him with glee the asylum keeper counted from one to n......

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...Saint Joan like us, was flesh and bone to sinfulness and error prone. Through grace descending from God’s throne her life revealed she was his own. Mother in Israel was she while fostering he......

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...My little darling went to the dogs, then she expired. Her bark I hear no more. She was blond, maybe, she was intelligent - maybe She sure was pretty. I never knew her in a carnal sense,......

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...Santa had been on a diet for ninety-three days. He had not lost an inch or a pound for he loved to graze. You may have to take up exercise, his mother told him. He was reluctant to get a membershi......

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