Sixty Poems - Poems about Sixty

My people set out sixty-six years and six months ago Give or take; sure, liberties taken, but I'll give her back, And if you want, they got a machine with occasional fact, But back to forbodingly sixty-six years and six months back, From where it began, when Mrs Mack wheeled out the TV set-up, A foot tall, a foot thick,...

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America plagued by terror Murder and hate wherever you turn Country gone the way of Watts, ‘65 ~ “Burn, baby burn” ...

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I've reached the age of sixty, and most things are slowing down wild parties are a memory, and so is painting up the town these days we tend to settle on a simple meal for two with a nice refreshing glass of wine, to see the evening through we spent the weekends going out driving, which helped me to...

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as I was nearly sixty, my life would change once more I was made redundant from my job, this had happened once before the chance of finding new work, was down to zero, nada, nil the jobs I did apply for, I didn't quite fit the bill the length of time I'd worked there was nigh on twenty years the...

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I remember now! His name was the Crenshaw Cowboy! He was the one who told me I descended from kings! This is why I jump over the fence Why I kick the fence We pillaged and burned Doing only what we needed to survive So that we could one day tear the fence down and make peace Or maybe I'm wrong and death...

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bruised tank top name’s been scratched out a guy jumps over the net fence, out of the dog’s yard smoother than the water in a wine glass. guy says “what you talkin’ bout” and then it’s nothing but nothing words and prepositions i remember the dog’s name was Mocha covered in scars a black belt in Wing Chun currently majoring in Philosophy which is even...

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a musical trio livening up the prairie enthusiastic beatnik dog on bongo drums terrifically talented tambourine-playing Tomcat Romanian beauty with flashing eyes with a ukulele people arrive to sing along and dance it feels like the seventies Woodstock sixty years later...

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Thank God for the day I was born in nineteen hundred sixty-one. For devout and loving parents who taught me to love God and pray. Though we were poor, we were content, our humble home, we did not rent. My father worked hard to provide and lived with dignity and pride. Thank God for a resourceful mom who managed life with...

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gold leaf murals sparkling on old fashioned carousel memories from years ago float into my riding brain I watch the other riders, barely noticing Eiffel Tower wondering if their memories will last sixty years like mine. ...

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Well, you know me? I've always been shy around Gurls I didn't tell my Mom Until I was forty-four The last one I had (no not my Mom) Was in nineteen sixty-four It was a blind date I wore more aftershave On than a department store Like always I was late She was so sweet and kind And I had to guide,her and her dog Across...

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Our Company makes both the Ware and Anti-ware products needed to be in full control of your business. Hacking equipment and anti hacking equipment moral and in disent. S$it our company has equipment to find the codes to every engine, washer dryer anything with a computer made after 2017. It is wrong to do one of the other but when you see how people either want to create or dismantle what is...

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A French cafe in time and space, where I would face, you sitting there, with your eclair. One minute where worlds collided, fates decided, to my regret, that our eyes met. Sixty seconds of my mistake, at buying cake, stood in that queue, when I blamed choux. ...

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He slept for sixty years then woke up with a start For the life of him he couldn’t tell things apart Ghettos still all filled with blacks War everywhere he turned Young folks rioting in the streets Property looted and burned World ‘leaders’ puffing out their chests threatening to...

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sixty years i know nothing still, the sun rises ...

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A tongue can lick And a foot can kick ~ Whence cometh yon vapors...

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