Suspender Poems - Poems about Suspender

...Beneath billowing sack cloth tent An auctioneer jibber-jabbers his words. Below his red mahogany dais Sit Fifty Amish American women and girls. Black-bonnet-ed, bidder-number in hand, they chi......

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...Without knowing your gender..., (nevertheless ex post facto still flattered genuine heartfelt kinship mattered, hence the reasonable rhyme across the webbed wide world I subsequently scatter......

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...Without Knowing Your Gender..., (nonetheless ex post facto still flattered) Bhutan names defy affiliating, determining, identifying... gender, and what a faux pas this dada admits, when a bles......

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...No better way to launch the weekender Than dropping in to see my local bartender He whips up the meanest margarita in his blender I can relax and to him all my troubles surrender He knows the......

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...Gloria I feel like shouting for joy My Redeemer lives He lives through me In me and from me In my circumstances, situations, bearings He is the lifter of my head My assurer, my booster, my rea......

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...Zeitgeist - My 1960s - Liz Walsh Kaftans, mini-skirts, Carnaby Street fashions. Angel Delight, Hirondelle wine and that sheepskin rug. "The price of round steak on a Saturday" while Magdalen La......

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