Shane Poems - Poems about Shane

You can see Shane its a callow, Not for the Business of Tallow; Some Brain to be lying fallow, Nothing in Tallow yields Halo... Better Shane challenged A Solo, A lot of fans to him follow, Preferably in 's polo, Never in poverty wallow... Yes, Sandy - haired Shane Wayne for Rap And I suggest Distance from Cap For more of on -...

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I The port on the Buffalo River Joined the Indian Ocean In southern Or South Africa II My matric students in 1981 and I Became friends- I didnt do alcohol With teacher friends (and fun stuff) But the waves are still calling Me and my new friends Matric students Shane & Jaydeep Gave me much that year (1981) I gave little other than my teachers job ... Thank...

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My friend farmer Shane has perfected new breeds His corn and soybeans he's planted from seeds, An early morning riser, Using no fertilizer, He spends most of his spare time pulling weeds. Written August 3, 2022 [for Farmer Shane]...

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Lily – Shane – Buddy By Franklin Price 07/24/2022 Lily, Shane and Buddy Bringing sunshine to my door In just a couple hours Might just be a little more Driving in Shane's brand new truck Been on the road about a week They're coming here to visit me To look around and have a peek Greeting them with home made tacos Making sure they get their...

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The ball of the century that took Gatting’s wicket The best leg spinner of the game called cricket A larrikin son of the Great South Land He had an arsenal of balls at his command The sun shone brightly when he appeared There was only one Warney oh how we cheered The team towered higher when he was around With 708 Test...

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The best spin bowler ever, Has died at 52, Across all of Australia, No one knows what to do. So many tributes pouring in, A special man was he, Even those not cricket fans, Can feel his legacy. He played the game with passion, And huge amounts of skill, And every time that he stepped out, You’d feel a little chill. The tributes sent are worldwide, His impression...

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Farmer Shane went shopping today, Bought some manure along the way Dropped a bag on the road, Truck too small for the load Now he is spreading more than hay. written October 7, 2021...

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Shane walks in, hurries to the back of the bar. He finds the door opened to an alley littered with the garbage of the restaurant beside it, the one whose neon sign has two lights blown out. “Sally, we should leave through this door if the man comes in.” “We can’t”. “Why?” He seems agitated, unused to disagreement. “This...

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The frozen sap of mirthless trees, The fractured flow of icy streams. The howling wind that claws at life, The forest shrouded in endless white. Skeletal ice hangs from warm lit homes, ....brittle fingers, glacial bones! Gibbous moon with light unclean, Casting shadows barely seen. Wide tongues of sleet lick hands and feet, Frost etched people on lacquered streets. Witches Sabbat the...

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She: Just hold me here close to your heart Let me stay tranquil a while This world has wrested my joy away And has robbed me again of my smile He: I will hold you forever, part of my soul To linger with me until time’s end I will bring the joy back to your life Your...

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You told me we’d always be friends Out of the blue our friendship ends I was your ‘forever friend’ - you told me so Now you simply don’t want to know Thought you the one on who I could rely A comforting shoulder when I wanted to cry A shining beacon that brought me light Our friendship was a pure delight ...

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Spring Cool breeze gently blows Brilliant butterflies dancing Rainbows in motion Summer Glorious gold beach Sandcastles reach for the sky Children having fun Autumn Crisp leaves fall slowly Green glens veiled in falls blanket Sunset beneath trees Winter Cold icy morning Dancing whirling wonderland Snowflakes from heaven Collaboration with Shane Cooper 15th January 2015...

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Solomon A name that would sound of the Hebrew Yet where I walk my skin color pronounces different Solomon A sound that reminds you of the wiseman and his mines Or of his many wives A gas chamber I never went too A biblical verse I never entered Solomon A history of an irish girl Who married with a runaway slave, To give...

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A young man died and his family cried, they could not understand, Why he was taken away from them on that day when life seemed ever so grand. It just goes to show that you’ll never know, what will happen, when, where or how, But what if you did, would you change things you said, would you put...

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Desperate to reach success Desperate to live, Cold and kind Desperate to give. Gentle and Rough Two worlds apart, Strong, fearless A man with heart. In touch with himself A brother, a son, Music in his veins A lonely one. Eyes of blue That tell the truth, Misunderstood His words are few. Desperate to play Desperate to love, For just to sing Is not enough. The man I know The world cannot tame, The strong-spirited...

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