Rear Poems - Poems about Rear

However you dress...compress these clever creatures… More not less..whenever features...success.. To be Francis...what about Bacon… Salty...naughty.. fatty flavour to savour.. Doing each dish a favour...a porky saviour… Get a hard on from a lardon.. What’s much better than pancetta… Peck at a fleshy fleck of top deck speck… Unctuous umami tsunami of salami Or sumptuous faux porky pastrami Cheeky paprika glow of chorizo.... Stellar slivers...

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I've been attentive.' Aware of passive hostile directive eu implied power.' The titans of 'this hour?' Hmm.' As One who does know God.' I offer Some thought? In respect.' In amity; in response.' To the actions odd.' Of the wimpish, and woke ones.' Euro-phile joke broke ones If I were the leader, of America into free air.' Free...

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Lament not dear heart, the moments gone by, for it is futile to needlessly cling to past images that now make us sigh, more so knowing, mere thought is not the thing, so why not add to each life breath some bling? Feeling not thinking, focus unblinking, we find ego cravings slowly shrinking, choosing to remain vibrant in the void, head and heart...

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Careening down the freeway adjusting watching my rear-view mirror Checking to see if death be closing in Lurking there in my blind spot of a blinded life. ...

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As soon as we got to the county fair The country odor got through my nose hair Coz above some milk pails We encountered cow tails Which filled our senses with their dairy-air...

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Countless in colours, on display. Grey matter turns, to white clay, moulded by brow beaten pressure. Being a faceless number in line just to be seen, fleeting in stale time, promoting ones ego. Wasting lifes days unexscapable In media,s grasp, really we have to ask. The Autumn leaves, rush towards us in their late Autumn flack. The reat view mirror looms, impossible to...

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You were in the rear view mirror of my life That one chance encounter to last a lifetime What a wonderful day it was Frolicking about the pool two strangers in a foreign land The ocean waves beckoning us to foray into unknown territory Sea urchins, star fish, and shells waiting for us to join them in dance The heat of...

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To live or to survive It is a hard time After the epidemic Comes the economic crisis Not enough food We grow our own vegetables Not enough chickens We rear our own chickens Nothing to do with money But when not enough money People can bribe We can do nothing Even when we retire with some money They cannot buy all the necessities And happiness We still...

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Used to take a while to work up a sweat Had to jog a few miles or sprint like a jet… Well, those days disappeared in the rear-view mirror Now I sweat climbing stairs that I’m older is clearer...

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A woman who had buns of steel Was proud of their wanton appeal A judge had a feel And deemed them ideal But an eel made her squeal surreal...

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amongst the prism dreams nightmares in rage enlarging schemes of the fiery fiendish fiends below the ground the skies intervene cloudless simply innocent as a child deporting visions indecisive intermissions credence is gone wild mercies spawned innocence screams 1/17/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022...

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The only one along this road… riding shotgun through my mind Tomorrow waits for someone else, lost wanderings consigned Forgetting what the moment augurs, living in the past Confirming what I’m most afraid of —behind whoever’s last (The New Room: January, 2022)...

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While, you read this Your tock, has already ticked Your ship, has docked And, already sailed....

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FRONT ENDLOADED S mile and laugh often E njoy beauty, where and when R eject deceit and all pretence E arn respect of fellow men- N ever worry what others have done I n faith trust in God's own Son- T hen leaving this world a better place Y ou can look your maker ..face to face AND TO THE...

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Why ? Is it I'm behind and when you're in debt You're in the rears ? When you're late you pay a fine, it costs you patience monies and time Credit deteriorating fathom gross abundance Payments lost you are shot in the back In the rear behind buttocks with penicillin In the buttocks medicine can't stop smallpox...

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