Strictly Poems - Poems about Strictly

Wake up teachers You cannot hide forever School should not be a cultural battle among teachers Religion should not be used to rattle our aim! New and Older teachers do not give yourselves To those who want to treat you like cattle! Some possess a mind like a machine Reject the tricks and the clicks in the staffroom The greed in their...

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Bejeweled Like moonlight in a rain drop Glittering Like a golden Christmas garland Breathless Like the first strike of Cupid's arrow Faultless Polished pedestrian perfection Dancefloor Diligence delivers determined duos Paused. Stunned. Silence. No-one breathes.. Acclaim! Applause like a stampede of wild palms Rapture Of recognition requiring a hopeful return Critique Clamouring critical comments Ascension The holy grail of stairway stardom Adulation Anticipation of achievement assessment Awaits.. The scores are in. ...

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I listened You sang The lilting syllables  My heart bell rang You resonate My soul vibrates Our frequency Makes us mates The tune we play The words we say Our bodies move We dance We sway Strictly friends Applause All tens Jinjagoliath 21st July 2023...

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"Come over here guys... What a spectacular performance! Were the judges as impressed? I think there's a very good chance..." "My darling, that was FAB-U-LOUS! It had elegance. It had style." "That was so so beautiful! It made everybody smile!" "Well, that routine was off the charts! I'm speechless once again..." "Look! Craig's dusting off the cobwebs And he's...

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Seven secluded saints stood silently Suggesting some simple solutions, Six silly soldiers strutting stridently Suggested super serious Seussian. written January 20, 2022...

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Craig If you can just remember darling That if I find your dance alarming, I'll appear to be mean. I'll be booed on the scene! Craig Revel Horwood can be charming. Motsi I'm Motsi Mabuse. I love this show! Watching the dances gives me a warm glow. As yet, no front runner. Each dance is a stunner! Anybody can win! Who? I don't know! Shirley My role...

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~ CONFUSED MALE CANARY ~ There once was a confused male canary Who fancied himself a real cute faerie He found a male friend Peered in his rear end Pulled out a note: "Hi, My name's Mary." ~ POOR KITTEN...

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First there was the glamorized Birdman of Alcatraz While in the White House lived Lady Bird and Lucy Bird Sesame Street, of course, brought us all Big Bird The world of sports has given us a birds-eye view of Larry Bird, Mark 'the Bird' Fydrich, not to mention Birdie Tebbetts… We're used to 'watching...

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I work in a zoo I live in one too My life held together By its crazy glue...

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A flatulent dancer named Mel would discharge a terrible smell She’d toot through the tango the waltz and fandango Her dance partner’s life was sheer hell! Limerick Contest Sponsored by Carolyn Devonshire 7/16/18...

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1. Short beautiful minutes in this bar stack my body rhythms, felt in the next block on senses, the salad energizes my inner pricks, in need of a tincture forget the menu, she’s my bill of fair. pretty damsel I know it’s a first date since the beginning, I have kept the wait my anger is dead even if you’re late my creative...

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YOU thought god had changed given his son to forgive us all no god is still violently destroying mankind abusing our tiny souls with his power we are operating on strictly BC frequencies babylon shall fall i cannot see the point of it all...

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Strictly Forbidden Have been writing poems and then waited For your poets to soon become infatuated With all of my poems each and every one I will post to Poetry Soup when are done. At first poems weren't completely perfected Waiting for by Poetry Soupers to be bisected Then super pooper dupers they then became And you as well and also can do...

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Business or pleasure, would you choose, or a combination of the two? And who decides to pay the price... in search for treasure, beyond measure? Would acquaintance last in time, held together by a thread of gold, weave a dream for the maker to behold. Or shall these seeds be scattered... to the wind? ...

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Just look for the stars and count them If they are many, That’s how countless and endless ma love is to you If they are few, That’s how rare my kind of love could be If there are two, That’s me and you If there is one, You are my only love If there is none, Then so is my love, Second to none… You are my...

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