Rebel Yell Poems - Poems about Rebel Yell

...Four men in a boat, afloat in the ocean. The winds are still, the sails have no motion. The Optimist waits for the winds with great anticipation. The Pessimist shakes his head and curses in q......

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...Black and blue memories turn to sunset; All of the craziness that we’ve survived, it’s like I’ve been branded by our secret; So many roller coasters we just thrived, as long as we rode down th......

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...Harriet Harris née Kuritsky... Despite being a nineteen year old bride she wed Boyce Brandon Harris half a decade her senior, (where I ranked less than a twinkle in their eyes) during the mont......

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...Immune system boosted, and bolstered... to build better back me analogous to hatches being battened down courtesy COVID-19 12+ (Pfizer only) and Flu Vaccine (65+) October 31, 2024, which fo......

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...Harriet Harris née Kuritsky circa November 13th, 1935 - ~ May 4th, 2005 (untimely death sentence ordained ~ early February 1935) I trot out a poem acknowledging birthday of dear ole mom, who s......

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...Fashion do you well Take me out Dress me up Dress me down Fashion do you well Together in this town Chatting ourselves for hours Feels like we are forever You are my favorite spell You wear......

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...Stricken with turbulence at about seventy two inches Yours truly issuing a deafening rebel yell bursting forth with such might courtesy cooking under pressure analogous to volcanic upswell, fo......

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...Chicanery grabbed lustfully repeatedly - yup! While merrily bobbing along the boulevard of broken dreams, which in truth measured no more than a furlong think envisioning myself top banana an......

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...I still feel under the weather today April 2nd, 2023 Unseen enemy invades my body with platoon of green berets air rating, and enfilading immune system viz Hib bully knock and sock kin me c......

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...Ah... tis nothing greater than... malfunctioning heater on that brisk winter day recorded here as proof positive regarding following reasonable rhyme. While scrolling thru poems crafted y......

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...I loathe feeling under the weather..., especially when nasty elephant (named Thomas the pachyderm) stomping to break loose courtesy tether, where antibodies of mine struggle to band together......

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...Harriet Harris circa November 13th, 1935 - ~ May 4th, 2005 untimely death sentence ordained approximately six months prior to mother dearest celebrating her seventieth birthday, though the ......

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...I used to think I had writers block because I don't write like I used to but I think back what was my reason for poetry? I felt so misunderstood and I just wanted people to get to know the re......

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...Since advent of *****sapiens objection overruled against immortality all across millenniums humans generated, amplified, and idly reverberated (Billy me) rebel yell, when finality 'twixt consc......

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...Ah... tis nothing greater than... malfunctioning heater on brisk winter day! Thee particular date being December twenty eighth, two thousand nineteen, I saith the Jack of all trades maintenan......

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