Sloan Poems - Poems about Sloan

...An illustrator was one John Sloan as cartoonist would never moan Opposed to art used for proporganda preferring social scenes comme ci comme ca* *McSoneys Bar......

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...Summer Love The summer’s heat invades Stains of soft petals As love gather’s certain poppy breeds As slow unheeded love sense’s Paralysis endings Sherry Sloan......

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...Windows Of The Soul The desire shall dance upon the black soul Beneath the stare of leaping eyes Opportunity dances to memerized feelings From depth of eternal lifes whirlpool Sherry Sloan......

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...Samantha Sloan is sophisticated and somewhat successful Surprisingly, she struggles when situations seem stressful So, she saw a syndrome specialist, Dr. Sabrina Shortcakes. She simply suggested s......

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...There's a Senior's home called the Shady Lane and life's curse is at an end. Where a hundred souls are kept in line till Death its message sends. They built a country... fought its wars, ......

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...She smirked With a remarkable resemblance To Miranda Richardson Playing Elizabeth the First Just as soon as I can bump off My new Sister-in-Law Korporate Kate That two bit Sloan It sh......

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...A Good Mystery I love a good mystery A real whodunit, I love the Hallmark Mystery and Movie Channel, Nothing like watching Andy Griffith play the part of “Matlock” He always figured it out ......

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...On Halloween, beneath a crescent moon, a dark-haired man, pale-faced, I chanced to see. He danced with grace and beauty to each tune the band was playing. Would he dance with me? At......

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...Where Would I Go? Where Would I Go? Where would I go If I left Japan? She is my Mother. I am a cherry blossom. I am one of thousands strong. I am her rocky soil. My feet are planted when ......

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...Requiem The wrath of God descended on our land. The fires raged and water scoured clean Leaving shrouds of once loved homes Where happy people lived. Death reigned in our proud land. Even......

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...Requiem The wrath of God descended on our land. The fires raged and water scoured clean Leaving shrouds of once loved homes Where happy people lived. Death reigned in our proud land. Even......

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...Jagged Edges We expect too much of people. After all, mere marionettes forged of clay, Thrown into the arena unarmed, Buffeted by the winds of discord, One of a hundred thousand screaming Nee......

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...Broken Angel Broken angel, beyond repair. Your words empty echoes in a heart that you once ruled. The mask removed, you stand revealed, Your tawdry golden crown clutched, Streaks of tarnish ru......

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...I awoke to the pressure Pushing me inward this morning. Sticky. Moist air immersing me In sodden memories. Blast from the past. Humid awakenings from a life No longer mine. Rusty time. Disp......

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...The Warrior, the Artist, the Healer and the Cop The blood of my ancestors Flows strongly through four One is my child But there are three more. One is the warrior Who leans far right. One ......

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