Slickest Poems - Poems about Slickest

...Almost unnasuming I give you Richard Vobes,.' On many Platforms his 'humanity shows' He's not the slickest.! As he expores lifes paths, yet despite our tribulations current' He giving it a blast.!......Read the rest...

...She was the slickest sleekest cheek-est, happiest black cat. Raised by a barn full of black cows and an ebony bat. Her destination of choice was always Halloween night. She sat in the pumpkin grov......Read the rest...

...Take heed of the roar of the law There is always a crouching patrol Safety is on your turf and in your lane Guard your territory with your claws and fangs Hunt during the day and by the night ......Read the rest...

...There were slimy spotted frogs jumping out of the oaks, Slickest yellow raincoats worn by the bravest of folks. And giraffes trying to hide in the daisy flowers. While we were saturated with Apri......Read the rest...

...Beautiful! Sparkly winter magic. Icy crystals smiled at us. A cheer went up. Children who refused to wake up for school arrived on Deadman’s Hill by seven. Happy laughter. Did you eat breakfast? Me......Read the rest...

...Snow In July? Crazy right? I was wearing my swimsuit bright. I called my cousin Little Fred. He had the biggest slickest sled. Flakes fell for hours on lilacs and roses. We stayed out there ‘til......Read the rest...

...For years upon years it has been One of the BIGGEST DREAMS of All dreamers. Chocolates forever more. It was the bet against the finest Wine. Wine, yes in deed. The grim of the slickest gri......Read the rest...

...Amidst of all the sorrow, stood still a boy who wasnt ready to be the man he supposed to grow, In the decaying dime for bitter crumbs, Only the slickest minds could climb, The rising wall of the No......Read the rest...

...Exactly how did this child's mind end up so far down the gutter? He'll see another kid's mother walk by whistle and utter, "Nice Udders!" I'm telling you little dude is smooth with more game than Mi......Read the rest...

...you & i are animals spawned from the mud & flailing at one another with blades made of flint & with fists hard bloody knuckles all calloused from fight after fight after fight---for......Read the rest...

...At night when I lay awake in bed, there are these sounds echoing in my ear, the voice of you and the moans of her, doing things that were meant for lovers, I'm hearing things that foreshadow the de......Read the rest...