Sortie Poems - Poems about Sortie

... "The Magnus Effect" A whole life in a deck of cards dealt across the table in front of the brutally dismissive, the fortunes of the war worn read translated glamorous......

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...Your face, your soul in me Your love, special memory in me Breath in me, life I offer thee Soul in me, spirit travels with thee Moon that covers thee, face I long to see Clouds mesmerizing m......

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...Free association comprises ratiocination... Bonafide catatonic doggedness, nevertheless this stubborn stoic poet writ afore and another feeble effort courtesy exhaustive mental effort he brewe......

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...Turtles on the sly, bandits in the sky, watching the missiles rise. Father cries and Mother sighs. The storm is coming and there's nowhere to hide. Little Sister has no shoes, but she has joy......

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......Back went his friends, facing the great onslaught, they went to the fort, its safety they sought, but the French took their time, did not give chase, began to dig trenches, invest the place. ......

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...[Just a little note to help maintain the peace on Soup. To cause no animosity among our friendly group I myself am partial to some tasty asian food I hope you’ll see my tale as fun and ......

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...(alternatively titled: tardy duff fender of assertiveness, especially after adjusting following insanity clause affixed with rubber baby-buggy bumpers) Methinks I nearly got snookered courtesy ......

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...Ashes, Black, gritty, sooty signs Painted on the foreheads Of humanity parading about. My thumb would be black For several days following The signing of so many foreheads, The dark soot engrai......

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...Free association comprises ratiocination... Bonafide catatonic doggedness, nevertheless this stubborn stoic poet writ afore and another feeble effort courtesy exhaustive mental effort he brewe......

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...In tribute to Lt. Col. John W. Bell, B24 pilot during WWII. He was an ace in his flying machine, Could spiral downward at full speed, Then pull out and level off just in time, To touch d......

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...I know I've been naughty, but twas just a quick sortie into ice cream and chips forgetting the dips now back to the green drinks for those over forty!......

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...(when living nightmare pierced real time thus engendering the following rhyme) adrenaline powered stealth bomb blast with the noggin of this, ah... ur... bane chap, which debilitating an......

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...“Die Another Day” “Your mission, should you so deem it, Is to infiltrate ALL Fluff Clusters in K.A.O.S. Headquarters And bloody well steam it!” “The Place is a hazardous m......

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...« Porto-Vecchio », song by Julien Doré (Note : If there’s a melody that can slither/sail past the ear-drums imperceptibly and settle permanently in the hypothalamus, this’s it. The sustained te......

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...DING DONG happy chappy his day birthday naughty sortie boke toy smashed joy spoilt fun smacked bum enough said now bed partying starting ding dong rave on...

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