Tut Poems - Poems about Tut

King Tut was too young magnificent burial worshiped by many...

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tune could not carry horrible sound would vary and also very latest scuttlebutt trump should keep his big mouth shut bury with King Tut they will realize after hearing all the cries forgot my french fries peter forgot to pay paul when he slipped in shower stall out from had to haul many need to feed must have a group who agreed should no longer speed stock market did dive many...

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Ich will es ihr echt gönnen auch wenn es vlt eh zu spät ist aber es tut weh Es tut weh sie aufzubauen Es tut weh wenn man bemerkt das sie die Chance hatte die ich immer wollte Es tut weh das sie sie nicht nutze weil sie es nicht wusste Es tut weh über jemanden...

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(In working progress) In the ancient lands of Egypt, now no longer the upper and the lower kingdoms, but the united New Kingdom established by the new Pharoah Akhnaten, after the passing of his older brother. He began abolishing the gods of Egypt and replaced them with a single god named Aten. He began his rule...

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TUT-FUV-YABIX. Tut-fuv-yabix is a dirty old hog who eats nothing but rubbish and sleeps under a log. Then one day a friend happened by Come out old Tut-fuv-yabix no need to be shy. It's just me your pal, Yossi's my name, you once shared your rubbish may I do the same? Tut-fuv-yabix quickly come see, I've brought lots of rubbish come share it with me. There's...

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The ancient Maya had a game They called Tut to Tut A game like soccer but the ball but the ball would be passed by the thigh and not the foot. They played with a latex rubber ball that some claim contained a human skull But what ever you think about the game it was never dull. Two teams would play before a temple On a...

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Flowers in a pot all...

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Young king Tut, time honoured pharaoh In rage, deaf like the sea, with fires impatience Boy king worshipped as a God The daintiest last, to make the end most sweet. Buried with skill not food for worms But time for him grants a heavier doom...

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Why do I have these mixed feelings When you are near? I still think of you And still want you here. I messed up and I hurt you I don't want to do it again. I try to forget about us And what we had just began. I let myself hurt you. I killed our relationship. I let selfishness come over me. I didn't know...

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