Sid Poems - Poems about Sid

Sixgun Sid’s a cowboy but he isn't very good He thinks that he’s the meanest cowboy in the neighbourhood Once he tried to shoot the sheriff where the sheriff stood His guns went off before he drew and now his legs are wood First the sheriff strung him up in spite of Sixgun’s pleas And then they cut him down...

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Sid was a bit of a slob. Was lazy without a job He liked to eat Anything sweet That's how he became a fat blob....

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Sid a sedentary popcorn Married a pretty unicorn They went for walk one day Sid was crushed on the way Unicorn was left with a corn Date: 8/29/2020 Syllabus count : 8,8,6,6,8 check at soup poetry counter Note : Corns and calluses are hard, painful areas of skin that often develop on the feet in response to pressure or friction....

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gone are the days with Sid & Nancy nothing to fancy to smile among the leaves left barren to help even the score a call for more tender rose shake my hand hopefully someday you will understand...

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And you keeping giving up and I keep giving in This is why Adam and Eve have sinned I dig my nails into your skin I bite your lip until it sinks That I am here to stay for you and for me And when you fail to see the links That keep us hung and hanging in I’ll make sure...

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I travel a fistful of miles to attend Your weekly sessions, and The journey is always worth it. I thank you, Guru Siddhartha Telang For the gift of premium-free Meditation--and sometimes yoga!--you Bestow on Saturday mornings. For Guiding me to terra incognita and back With soothing words and music. I thank you. For the exceeding generosity with your time My new-found...

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He was born in Yonkers, just north of New York City. This man grew up to be funny and witty. While working in a luncheonette owned by his family, with the art of patois, Sid displayed proficiency. As a funny comedian, he made his presence felt. Sid got his start in upstate New York in the Borscht Belt. As a saxophonist,...

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A great Jewish football player Led the Bears to a 73 - 0 win My late father and my uncle saw him play Not too many Jewish football players But there was one - a great one ! As the years pass his memory fades But on TV...

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P.D.- Sid Lee When will you reveal to us Your mysterious androgyny? A. Green...

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When Sid first met me he laughed Sat in his seat of an old Ford 135 Tractor red rust and wet sticking mud Swathed in a great green rain coat A friendly laugh he said “Bet you wish you hadn’t come here now” My first day working on his farm I stood in the rain waiting I must have looked a...

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