Square Off Poems - Poems about Square Off

...Intro Square up, bell rings Square off, timed round by round Jab and move; stick and land a punch Score cards ......

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...The urge to travel, to spread your wings and fly away, never rooted to one spot. never spotted on a route. signpost now defunct, map a feeble pointer, direction only by one’s nose. Intuition ......

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...They are both signed. Ladies and gentlemen We have a mainevent. World tag champions Defend against, number one ranked " Fistcottio" But before the do, "Fistcottio" Splits and face one another ......

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...from the oval office planned within the pentagon world governments square off endless circle of wars played using hexagon grid creating heptagon badge states mass minds rhombus clouds trut......

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...Super Bowl LI Hype Rocks Houston And Viewers Superbowl LI promises to be one helluva game With the Patriots and Falcons vying for championship claim Houston will stage the uplift off this Sund......

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...Remember...remember...remember... How is it so hard to remember, mother remember I exist I, your daughter How is it so hard to remember me I, your son us, your children Susan and Scott Mother......

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...Man this generation has lost its respect, When you can square off with your elder, And try to put them in check. The yes ma’am and the no ma’am has died as time has passed, Nowadays you can look ......

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...old couple square off to fight.. humor rolls wins bout......

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...Square off Center Bogus I am a concrete block. Kitty-cornered Straight down the middle Weathered but useable Concrete block with a cross......

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...When pit bulls square-off to fight competition will incite the rage underneath when baring those teeth since jaws lock-down with each bite.......

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...We had a good time Guys from Woodside, Sunnyside Greenpoint and Astoria Leaning on each other Weaving through the crowds Towards the exits Leaving the club Squeaking out just before closing t......

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...I feel the rage burning from your eyes As you strike me with your kitchen tool It's that devil in you I despise Your vicious tirade smacks me most cruel Wishes won't expunge your gruff disguise ......

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