Roy Poems - Poems about Roy

Roy G Biv Rainbow order has to do with music too and math Robin red breast orange Julius yellow bellied coward Greenland Blues music Indigo’s child Violets Roy G Biv a reminder of my childhood and my teacher, Mrs. Kay...

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Here comes that song again poignant romanticism... I hear Roy admirable creator owner of pain and illusion...

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Nonsense Literature In amputation, amputee a nation Here we come! Here we are so! I woo thee! In three we count and clutter, and toothless joyous, smiley me! Giggling and stomping are they! Here they come! Brother keeper brethren herd! Feelings elation, rainbow, cuddly! None knows why! Even though, they are in the hardest try! As it came along,...

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I sigh at the sight of Mr. Roy, He seems a very loving man, A warmth he carries, That can be felt Even miles far away. I sigh at the sight of Mr. Roy, The heart laments the absence of warmth, I only wish words few of love, But often met with blows of curse, I look on and on but no escape meets. I...

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In dreams, I always wanna walk with Roy, I think that my scary feelings ain't right. I'm just running scared like a silly boy - alone, so lonely, this feeling tonight. Tell me, are you as lonely as can be? I had long thought that I was over you. How ever will you give your smile to me and then, dearest darling,...

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Going to catch us both a rainbow. Hop on for a ride. Help me choose a colour and lay down by my side. Romancing on a rainbow. Is little understood. Eventually I'll catch one and then I think we should. So next time when it's raining You know right where I'll be. Out there chasing rainbows just for you and me....

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center>ROY ROGERS Roy Rogers on Trigger his horse Was a regular tour de force He made it his quest To clean up the West Then end with a love song of course 2nd May 2022 High Noon poetry contest Sponsor - Joseph May...

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I was in the middle of a PowerPoint About Pastafarianism Then I noticed someone in the corner Not paying attention Lost, looking tired I heckled to him "Paul, quick, candy-coloured clown..." He found the song on his laptop I checked the speakers and adjusted the volume I picked Up the microphone and sang, looking at the student in the corner... "Go to sleep, everything is alright." They...

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There was a boy Named Rancho Roy He had a horse Whose name was Force They loved to ride Out far and wide Force used to take Him to the lake Where he sat long And wrote a song Called "Rider's Hill - Ride to your fill" When they came back He had a snack - Fresh cake and tea And...

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I found the narrow reflection behind the mirror of my shade. Here no one can spread their slogans instead of me, no one ever torture the dream of being free. I am better enough to feel the breath of my own, I am better enough to touch the soul of my goal. I am the only health of my dream, I am the...

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Little Lord Cat-la-Roy was given a day at the queen’s famous court. He took a bottle of his daddy’s finest wine, blood red like port. Left it with the sentinel who assured him he’d give it to the queen. He saw him share it with the jester, which was truly kind of mean. Lord Cat-la-Roy was dressed in his...

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a signal cloud crying in a blue sky trying to make a rainbow with help from his old friend the sun but she is over shadowed by his greediness and lust but not for the gold found at the end he wants the whole rainbow itself to hold to steal especially all of her yellow...

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When you and I were children, many wonderful stories were read and told to us, ...

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I tried to cage the muse I tried to cage the silverbird I tried to hide the puma I tried to hide the eagle I tried to hide the art in I I tried to pen just but a little The cumulative pressure The cumulative effect I almost lost I.. Hitting the ground without a chute Hitting the ground running The guy on a wing and...

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Roy Reindeer was feeling romantic. He’d gone from just lonely to frantic. He’d soon be besotted, for nearby he spotted a lovely doe. She was gigantic! Poor reindeer! For brains he had puddin’. He wanted to mate, but he couldn’t. In this strange encounter, when he tried to mount ‘er, he found this fine lady was wooden. November 13, 2018 (UPI) “Woman films as deer...

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