Pepsi Cola Poems - Poems about Pepsi Cola

... Inspired by the lyrics of Shadows of the Valley From The Book of Souls Album of Iron Maiden Here is my take on their song . . . In a dark nightmare I am roaming with......

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...The Future as Irony If we try to look ahead, say ten years when ex-president Trump sits in a cell in Arizona sent by Elon Musk, who rules the world and has an army of all-seeing AI officials, peop......

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...HuH!!! there be no honey bees in the winter naked are the trees NO! cold Pepsi Cola no RC Heated are the harden heart, which are no longer gold the deaf, the blind, the invalids scre......

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...We are going to Pepsi Cola Florida today But why? Her amused relatives would ask. Maybe to drink Pepsi? She said right away. At five, so sad that she has to wear a mask. Hope Florida weather will......

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...I am confused by their behavior Woman of African origin are a dilemma to me I think they are enigmatic beings little known Cheap but not cheap, confusing but not confused They wake up in the mo......

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...These vain attempts at verse could not be droller. Your stuff is less inviting than ebola (and not as catchy). Wordier than Emil Zola, you haven’t got the steam to be a roller. I’ve seen more cu......

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...Tag words: advertising, bebop, bird, bottle, Charlie Parker, Coca-Cola, Cole Porter, Dizzy Gillespie, door, flag, heart, jazz, light bulb, Louis Armstrong, Miles Davis, palette, Pepsi Cola, p......

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...If you’re feeling low and your taste buds are dry; Your energy’s gone but the sun is still high; You want to quench your thirst that keeps building up Well, sit beside me and say … “Pepsi Please” ......

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...I am putting out a beacon on the A-M, I Am Legend morning double-dutch Pepsi cola, paranoia, post-exilic high school drama. Stop. Is there anybody out there, I’m hoping you can hear me Break the d......

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...Here my guttural wombat cry I'm envisioning a life without you... This ridiculous school bus pandering- Let the mafia emerge from underground Shell the streets down To choke this gasoline vibe What ......

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...because… the hardware store owner smirked when he collected my money order to pay the utility bill to get the lights turned back on. because… I slept on a worn out ......

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...I can still remember back when I was a kid I had a friend called Millie and we were made for each other just like peanut butter and jelly on a piece of crusty bread on a Sunday afternoon I'd......

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