Short Sirs Poems

All trousers, 

Not Sirs!...

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All Boys Care Dearly, Even For Girls. However, Instant Jealousy Kindles Like Money Needing 
Optimistic Purchasers Quickly. Real Sirs Take Undeveloped Visions With Xenial Yearns 
Zealantly....

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speak. your words. blue birds go SCREECH! as i meet the sirs, and madams, crab jam jelly in my belly for the 
aqua king, cause everything stings fast, it lasts, my future, past, masked by the fact that i laugh when you say, 
danger....

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Bootlickers and bandits
Brutalising the poor
Impoverishing [poverty
Preachers and prostitutes
Partisan puppets
Promoting political promiscuity
impunity
Right brothers so tight with sorcery
Bribery and forgery their mockery, I dread
Robbers of my bread
In spring Isweat....

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One whole in the top and two in the other,
Always given by your mother.
Silk or cotton, you’ll never know,
Yet you’ll never want to show.

They can be warm or breezy free,
High on your thigh or down to your knee.
Wear them inside or by the dock sirs,
You guessed it right, they are your boxers....

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Forrest of faces
Flanked by rainment fine,
 Appear in many places
Up and down the line.
Stories beyond the scope are told,
Music from mindfull deeps,
Emotons handed down form "old"
Coming forth in leaps.
Energy from the ladies and sirs
Merge with flawless ease,
I feel the touch of many hers,
And I'm in love with these....

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Speedily sprouted, sheltering shrubs
Yes from sun-like Sirs
Planning to fertilize our farms
And mechanizing micro melons 

‘966 found them chopped
Them the Irokos
Ironically from well meant members
Yet again, they too felled

In their quest to unite and grow
Our hearts aches, bleeding and saturated
Yet our mouth guffaw
For our mother had lads

Sons that could lay inert
That others may sprout...

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"Wood Yukon sitter cheek and rums ticks," Kay tasked.
  "Gnome am," Pea tour re-plyed.

"Wye knot?" Kay tasks.
  "Beek us eye cants tanned cheek an," Pea tour an sirs.
"Nope rob," myrrh myrrhs Kate, diss up point ed lee.

"Due ewe no how-do cooks take?" Pea tour vent sures.
  "Sherbet eye awl weighs may ache miss steaks," Kay tan sirs. 

"Tube add...Sew buy, sea ya," man a jests Pea tour.
  "Add you," off hers Kate.

     'Fee Knee Seam Oh'...

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Devon by County
Devonshire by name
Exeter the capital
Part of England's frame
 
Her coat of arms
That warrants claim
Displays a red crowned lion
And Naval fame
 
Three sea faring Sirs
Are Devon born
Chichester, Drake - Raleigh
Nautical strong
 
We all come from somewhere
Not where we reside
Its from back in the past
On our ancestors tide
So where ever you are
And where you are from
On this beautiful Earth
We all belong.

" Tribute to a fellow poet "...

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