Waistcoats Poems - Poems about Waistcoats

...Warriors of a kind reporting on ground amidst booming sounds Bullets can’t read words on their waistcoats Warriors of a kind caring for the wounded amidst booming sounds Bullets can’t read......

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...[()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()] Ex Hotelier hangs I, We've Vacancies, closet not quite empty, merely absentees, ......

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...SARTORIAL SELF-PORTRAIT Even as a young man, I dressed just like my dad. ‘Clothes are what defines you,’ Was a saying my mother had. But now I’ve retired from the city, Per......

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...Don Key the Donkey Was a silly ass He had big donkey ears And wore an eyeglass Looking very dapper And extremely smart It was his day off from pulling his cart He liked going out And enjoyed ......

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...I am the Hatter who is mad, they say. Gone around the bend in every way. A loon of the sorts who adores riddles and tea, drowning in a land of ecstasy. Come with me now! And please don’t fre......

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...Malnourishment is the song from the pans whose empty hold could offer no more products to be boiled and whirled. They were quite sad having been bought then hung. Hung. Sparkly signalling stale sales......

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...Hello. Hi Nice to meet you. Much water flow by. Many moons gone. Long time. Much altered much moved. Karma Ferris wheel. Merry go round and round and round. Days of hibernating. Thick mindse......

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...We received our invitation To an old time music hall. Where gentlemen wore Sunday's best And ladies; to the nines. Relaxing in the saloon bar, Exchanging pleasantries. Pre the......

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...Kevin Solomon 9/9/2015 The Lion and the Crown Cobalt blue goblet and the spangled gown Black tie and high browns Puttin on the Ritz Flappers dancing the Charleston Jazz by Count Basie and Du......

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...that's the one, the glorious fun, my first gorgeous slow sex, in a kitchen, while borsch was cooked that's the one, the Beatles the kaftans, the hair, the kinky-boots along the street, and h......

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