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Whickers Poems - Poems about Whickers


Cockney Geezer
...I was born within the sound of Bow bells in the east end of London, this makes me a true cockney, I own a cock and sparrow down by the shake and shiver, I sell april showers, I duke of kent my pope ......

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Categories: whickers, england, humor, identity, london,
Form: Narrative
Through the Fog
...one eye open, Light flickers through some die smokin, boots, whickers, booze drawls and the draw, one liners move sunsets on set, squirt bottles make dew tossing and a turn around, naps till noon su......

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Categories: whickers, allegory, fantasy, light, light,
Form: Cowboy Poetry




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