Reporter Poems - Poems about Reporter

“You got the goldfish interview, as asked?” “I did, sir, but he lacked the wherewithal to answer me coherently, I fear.” “What’s that supposed to mean? The fishing section is looking pretty thin. You showed up masked?” “Of course I did. That goldfish flu’s no joke. He said he’s scared of casual infection.” “Your killer question, then? Your master stroke?” “What is the...

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an Iceberg and a reporter Near a village in Alaska, an enormous iceberg drifted filling the bay with fear and wonder A journalist in the local paper saw something moving on the top of the berg, intrigued he wanted to see what it was he had seen A Sunday morning when the people sat in church, he...

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Cinnabar remittance ailerons squall federal cobblestones. Lank alpine squint modest. Nectarine grimace, cloys toothsome. Coiffure chain rod composure anemic, primogeniture Swedish cotton murk optics Rodeo riding maiden broadcaster network metaverse falconry. Boreal voyages legalese. Simper treacle blanched anecdotally. Goofy balm, beardless tease, healthy as a horse, real bee knees....

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I love the snow and beautiful blue skies, gentle rain and thunderstorms, winds that blow the fall leaves, leaving a gold carpet up to my knees. I don't like duratio winds, or tornados that suddenly blow in, earthquakes that take down walls, or warm fronts that stall. When flood warnings are posted, I always wish I had a boat, the threats are real, I really hope...

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Things started to go down In the mountainous town A major shake From a rumbling flake “It was not my job!” LeClaire stated to the one man mob A knight who had golden locks Enormous gigantic power to shock “It was an easy story to write Unbelievable heroic sight Readers will want to know what...

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LeClaire was at his Traitors Post Getting a roast From the Indian seller One heck of a yeller “I did not have an affair!” She did swear “I sold this guy What he wanted to buy A nice gift To give his new bride a lift” LeClaire Felt very scared There was no time to stop...

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I jumped on a bullfrog’s back. He screamed, startled. I calmed him down. Then we started talking. Coffee, lunch, no suppers. He is my guy now. But I had to take things slowly And pretend I was subtle. Sedate little me, bullfrog’s girl. Façade in place twenty-four seven, So I can get his side of the story On the Lily Pad murders. What I wouldn’t do...

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A wicked demon lives within these walls In the darkness bats hang upside down, their feet curl their tails in balls A wicked demon lives within these walls It had but one ear an old tale claims the other is kept for decor as a knocker for the front door, for decor iron gates are believed to keep all...

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Reporter Is a News Transporter If I were the one defining a reporter, They seem to be a news transporter; When detected, Highly respected, Even if they may be taller or shorter. Jim Horn...

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they come form difference race and corlor of face all have the same taste and love soda the NEW REPORTER...

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