Phillip Poems - Poems about Phillip

Tamper with her phone, primary income Sugar site no longer accessible Selfish intentions drove his decision Turned to last resort substitute, Bumble ...

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To Phillip, a Child I Lost ...

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Sometimes I take you for granted, But then I realize how deep you've been planted, In this broken and contrite heart of mine, When all you did was love me just so fine. You got this place in my heart, Right there all from the start. I remember how we climbed those mountains, All reasons new in our surroundings. You've made me smile...

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Phil’s caveman look is very weird He really should shave off his beard His mother is right He looks a strange sight The Neanderthal look’s to be feared! Since December Phil’s been hirsute He needs to give his beard a boot He’ll cut it off in the sink But his mum won’t cause a stink Cos without it he looks real cute! Poem Posted with...

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I thought he would be A spirit of me Beautiful son that I bore How could I see There would be no key To unlock the steel trap door I knew in my heart He would never depart From the love that he would send You were wrong, says he You are not like me And my soul shall never mend In hope now I pray There will...

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Her poetry was conceived 'round fancy pants scraps, inclined to reverberate wrangles 'tween an I reckon ma'am and well versed jazzy visuals, paid no mind to cowboy's bumbling foolishness & lumbered foreign gibberish knowing full well it was a lone star disposition, merely a Texan head trip See y'all next time... Written in response to him calling out my words as 'fancy pants'...all in good fun. "Well...

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I’m guaranteed to get an N/A If I write a poem on Coldplay So I’ll pen the odd line On a band so divine… Then I’ll make Phillip Garcia’s day Posted with kind permission from Phillip Garcia (who didn't want a poem about Coldplay submitted to his contest) 17th August 2016...

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Written by Gail DeBole Phillip Buster could fluster a room - Full of men whose anger ballooned When came his turn to speak, Congress snored for a week, All dreaming he'd peter out soon. Note: Illustrated in Coloring within the Limericks available on Amazon.com and other retail websites. Gail's note: Filibuster -...

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I said the words But it means nothing. I like you but I can't. It's so strong I can't bear it. I've only known you For two days. But it feels like I've Known you my whole Life. I love you. And I'm sorry. . ....

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Average intelligence is difficult to know with running buffoons thinking they are more in tight skinned pants. The sole lagger in basketball shorts is trying to keep up with them, the wind pushing behind them while pounding him hard in front. They do not understand his plight, they have always done it right while he was the one trying to...

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I though of you with love today but thats nothing new. I though of you yesterday and the day before that too. and i often speak your name. now all i have are the memories and a picture in a frame. you memories are my keep sake with witch ill never part . god ha se you...

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