Terrence Poems - Poems about Terrence

...This poem, which is loaded with math terms, is to be sung to the tune of Subterranean Homesick Blues. What was I thinking? Johnny’s in the basement Working on geometry You’ll see my intent A......

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...My favored Muse mysteriously asks muted kinda sexist win/lose either/or complex bilateral questions. Oppositional defiant nearly despairing quests exploring why I have yet to find Fait......

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...Woke up this morning take awhile for me to sleep last night Sunshine in the morning everythings gonna be alright read the letter you left me don't forget to get the tuxedo and your gown ta......

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...Lets get lost in our imagination Let's take a vacation Let language get lost in translation Let your feelings take you to your destination We are learning about the art of creation Trippy visi......

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...Terrence the Turkey was feeling quite perky Passing time in his rafter and doing no harm No fighting nor squabbling, just gabbling and gobbling Turkey talking turkey down on the farm. Whilst ha......

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...Such as a woman would say with low self-esteem ... Some say I'm not beautiful nor am I pretty But that's okay I can relay I Was Made created holy God Made Me for God Made Me Not, not what you ......

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...The Night that I witness a friend dying over Jordan’s. It was a peaceful night a peaceful night that will jeopardized everything. So Me and my friend Calvin were so thrilled to buy something special......

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...Fossil Worlds Yearning I find fossils; this is my passion and calling. But layers of strata show a separation from them to me, telling me of deep time passing that will never be bridged. Oh......

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...life itself is an ocean full of whales and sharks sometimes swimming, sometimes sailing sometimes surviving in an ark don't be scared John Henry just avoid the guns and knives stay away from je......

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...(Dedication: For my dear friend Terrence Ong.) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Being flings Becoming forms Living sings First cause Showers effect Becoming patterns Hurl and twirl......

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...Dedicated to: Terrence Michael Sutton & his wife I've been to hell and back since I was last here Now pondering none of previous pitfalls and fears. Seemingly waking up each day from a dream not ......

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