Short Dailey Poems

its for you too
get out and do
so don't be fake
get in  shape
it not just talk
take your
DAILEY WALK...

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be god child
alway have a smile
look up
from the bad stuff
in god trust
and be kinder
its your
DAILEY REMINDER...

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Roses are read
Violets - not quite
I'll love you forever
How bout tonight?

Dedicated to PD for Valentine's Day

mike dailey...

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you walk and talk
with a friends
as the days end
its sore underneat
after the  dailey beat
I CONFESS
need too do
REST YOUR FEET...

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Twenty, twenty's hard to do
Just one long line and you are through
With no words left for your review

mike dailey

for the 20/20 contest...

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as you wake up
don't bit the dust
do this you must
look up and down
and around
as you walk 
with a friend and talk
and try to read  lips
LIFES DAILEY
TIPS...

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Impossible as it may seem 
We all have a glimpse
A gleam
To sight unseen
As we travel 
We become inmeshed
In all of this
The dailey lives
Of us all...

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my name  sam
and i am
good  to  be around
i  clean  house up and down
i  don't just  stare
i  do care
and play fair
makes repair
put  me in your dailey plan
am a
HANDYMAN...

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A poem should always end in rhyme
And this means each and every time
And if it doesn't end in rhyme
It can not be a poem of mine

Mike Dailey
1-2 / 1-2 / 1-2 / 1-2
Not quite pentameter...

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There once was a groundhog named Phil
Who completly against his own will
Was pulled from the ground
And told, Phil, look around
Is the cold going to be with us still

Mike Dailey   2/1/12...

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When I was young, he'd always win
That man in black called Palidin
A hired gun and yet he starred
And always left a business card
That cragy face, that voice of gravel
That was his show, Have Gun Will Travel

Mike Dailey
Have Gun Will Travel...

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I hit the ball, dropped the bat, and ran to first base;
Hit the bag, tripped, and was called out.
I got up, turned around, and got in the ump's face;
I gester, kick dust, and I shout.
He pointed at me, at the bag, and said son
You were out, hit the showers, now you're done

Mike Dailey   2/1/12

2nd place in contest...

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V ery few things scare me
A nd make me catch my breath
L ove is probably one of them
E ven more than death
N ot that you would notice
T hat's one thing I keep hidden
I keep my heart close to my vest
N ow who is it that I'm kiddin'
E very girl I see is love

S o for this poem
T hat I have written
O nly needs 2 more lines
R eshaped for a contest
T hank you

Mike Dailey
Acrostic poem for the Valentine Story contest...

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I love you she said
Can we do it again dear
No, I have to rest

But it was so fun
And we’re out in the sun
But I am burning my bum
And my playful parts are numb
Let me just rest some

Well you sent me for a loop
Ms. “The Sweetheart of P. Soup”
And I hope this poem will scoop
This poetry troop

Written by Mike Dailey 5/21/11
For the Linda-Marie (The Sweetheart of P. S.) contest
	Fun and Frolic

Senryu 5-7-5
Tanka 5-7-7-7-5
Dodoitsu  7-7-7-5...

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The wind in the trees
The rustling of leaves
All these tend to please
Me

The smell of clean hair
Like perfume in the air
Who longs to be there
Me

It is perfectly clear
When I look in the mirror
The one I hold dear
Me

I guess it’s no news
Narcissism’s my muse
For sexy I’d choose
Me

This is all tongue-in-cheek
Or may be true so to speak
If it’s sexy you seek
Me!

Mike Dailey	2/1/12
Contest: Sexy - only a 9th place finish but what do they know - they haven't seen the real me!...

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