Pounder Poems - Poems about Pounder

... In life's crucible, I succumbed to a mystic trance, Where ephemeral allurements enthralled my soul's dance, The spirit beckoned, and I wandered into the heart Of "Akamara's" ancient tree, a real......

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..."Prize-winning huge pumpkins", pitched the little seed bag. Purchasing them with hopes, preparing fertile soil, planting them with much care, patiently waiting, and... pleased - a sixty-pounder......

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...Stephanie did not know about sausage gravy Until she decided to join the US Navy. What is this delicious stuff? She asked her first mate. Biscuits and gravy; ain’t it enormously great? She want......

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...Welcome to a typical 'Luau' spread. The first thing that is best to learn is the Hawaiian word, 'ono', which means, delicious. It's a word bandied about before and after food goes in your mou......

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...Commercial season in its full swing boats afloat dot foggy harbor scene we're off like a prom dress let's catch a mega-mess barbs a'flyin', some even obscene Wish 'em up! Catch 'em up! Bend ......

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... Root toot soupeé soup Hoot hoop hoopeé hoop Eat your soup Then hola hoop Moogoo the foolee new Did pounder to start a quest Red green yellow blue Hoopée hoo hoopée do Eat your s......

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...In darkness I found refuge, Those brown wave elements forms my imaginations, I suffered in silence,because I refused to speak, They wondered why I was mute? I'm like an abandoned drum which can......

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...My mind sold out When you bought me For three hundred and sixty-five. But remember, Love wasn't there. Yes, I am the least of your pet But more than that I am your happiness For your mo......

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... Hold on to that which sets your spirit at ease For me it's glittering ocean seas And a slightly salty breeze In the shade of dancing trees Think not of the workplace freeze And the fatigue......

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...How was it before the pushing pelvis had me flopping onto slick latex? I am arriving mother, still seeking the hands that caught me. There has been a lot of rubber left on the road.......

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...Time to Go? By George W. Clever-----9 September 2020 Have we over-stayed our welcome At the party for Depression and Booming Babies? I think they want us to go. But to where I want to know? ......

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...In the wilderness is where you find me Beneath the pounder of scattered rocks right where there’s light in a tiny hole is where am at my life has a bullet Shifting Sorrowful Naïve plight that no one......

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...A CHOICE TO SUFFER The more I Pounder, I wander in wonder; I can't think further, Cos I'll still borther; If true love is the order, Then love is a boarder. If to love is to suffer, And n......

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...I love animal facts. Could read them all day long. Could write them in a song. An alligator can live 100 years. Well isn’t that just wrong? An elephant tooth is the size of a Newborn baby......

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...A 'Good Old Days Market' sign seen With arrows that point to the scene; There hidden by wall Of stone, very tall, I ventured and found behind screen, Some tables with items arranged.......

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