Tyke Poems - Poems about Tyke

Heartthrob in damsel drag Belief of human bile Completely instilling cascading dregs of mechanical flesh, bones and spit 64th avenue And coiling deft doom Winged balls of bulging blood and speckled steel Merry wails and flutters of moths unsealed Fitted upon falling kneel And reckoned release of rotten roadkill- Rats and babes and brats Congealed candy and sickeningly sweet brandy And hailed light of...

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She grabbed at the quarter full pop bottle neck, cream soda from Marsh’s, and held like a truncheon, in the harshest of voices produced an otherworldly sound, GETOUT!! “Give me a chance” and he stepped forward. Stood aside her I moved towards “****ing try it” I’d never seen those eyes. GETOUT!! He turned and left. He never normally got angry, or...

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I do not like the idea of abortions, naturally, But then I do not like to see abandoned kids I am a firm believer in equal opportunity, Yet, I see so many in our populace on the skids. In my lifetime I’ve watched children suffer, And I have thought better never to have been Than be jerked up by a drug-addicted...

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It's not easy for a tiny tike I know, because I was once that A full disclosure, that I made up Follows about the tiny tyke Pat I asked, "Where in the world is that?" When told I had a tooth in decay! When I put my shoes on the wrong feet The kid I put them on, ran away! Being a Tiny...

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SEVEN FOR CHAOS AND ORDER-Tyke didn't die in vain Elephant escapes Honolulu arena, and live circus in '94, trampling to death the handler, to astonished onlookers in the crowd. Then exits onto nearby streets, for over 30 minutes, taking on 87 rounds fired, swarms of police cars over four blocks, before finally being gunned...

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Return Of The Tyke Tyke, tyke, tyke' they’d chant to bait the bairn. But insult hurled at Yorkshire folk is water off a back. Take it, use it, grind it through the crank As fuel for the fire, grist to mill. Man as boy the tyke unwraps his bike. Ride a mile, another ten. No stopping, pumping into the blood. Cycle,...

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Let me introduce you to a special friend of mine, A quirky little character, I've known her quite some time. That girl she's full of spirit, I've yet to see her low, If you need a friend indeed, you know just where to go. A better mother yet to see, her heart is there to share, Her arms are always...

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