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Blair Minty Wilson
This is a story of wee mental Blair minty Wilson, he was a father a brother a nephew an uncle a cousin and one true friend, he was loved by everyone that he did meet, His mental health hid from all to see, And the world was cruel to what he was going through, On...

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Categories: wilson, absence, brother,
Form: Free verse
Ride
Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap You're my sexy baby Don't say maybe The way you run your fingers up and down my side makes me wanna ride And I love to run...

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Categories: wilson, i love you,
Form: Rhyme



Smokey Wilson
Smokey hailed from someplace back in Missouri was a slave until the ripe old age of ten Left his master's home headed to Montana and swore they would never hear from him again Started out in the gold mines of Helena then walked all the way to Bozeman alone Through rustlers, wranglers, Indians and critters to the place that he would forever...

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Categories: wilson, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Book: Where the Red Fern Grows By Wilson Rawls
one boy, two dogs; together, they define the beautiful in dreaming ...

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Categories: wilson, animal, beautiful, books, devotion,
Form: Monoku
Premium Member Poetry In Motion Contest Wilson
Every Tuesday on the dot, I would be off to the newsagent like a shot. A solitary sixpence,all my wealth to pick up my favourite comic from his shelf. Not the Beano,Beezer,Dandy or Eagle... the Hotspur and Wizard were my kings regal. To read of my hero W W Wilson,the wonder man, sporting giant extraordinaire,batted bowled and ran. Soccer ,cricket were a piece...

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Categories: wilson, childhood, fantasy, nostalgia,
Form: Quatrain



Premium Member Clerihew Wilson
For Dennis Bruce Wilson of Thame as a hobby poetry was hid game Famed for his WWIi elegy 'A Common Soldier' for all to see...

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Categories: wilson, people, poetry,
Form: Clerihew
Premium Member Jackie Wilson
I don't know why you choose to hurt me, It doesn't have to be this way. You are a cold and distant, ,I don't know why you choose to stay. I never felt such love and passion, As i did when I made love to you. Now you are a stranger, I cant believe that it's really you. I miss the way...

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Categories: wilson, betrayal, change, deep, emotions,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Wilson Lucille
Lucille was a whale, A really big deal. She had gone to a whale finishing school. Graduated to a really silly pool, That made her feel such a fool. Lucille had a doctorate in water you see, ...

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Categories: wilson, 2nd grade, children,
Form: Rhyme
Wilson the Watcher
You're obsessed...

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Categories: wilson, funny,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Haiku For August Wilson
Haiku For August Wilson Piano...Fences... Symbolic allegory: The poetry of prose...

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Categories: wilson, 12th grade, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku
Fortune
All the bigwigs in our village Took refuge in the mercy Of Fortune. It came to such a situation that If we locked our house and left, Before we reached the goal, At least ten fifteen Fortunes Would come looking for us. I noticed How quietly Does this Fortune make its entry. Earlier, it was so noisy. “Tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow” The sing song chant Was amusing. Slowly, Tomorrow became Today. “Today...

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Categories: wilson, 12th grade, blue, brother,
Form: Bio
Anna Marie Wilson
'ANNA MARIE WILSON' A Angel was sent to us this day Now we watch her grow, and don't let her stray Needing to fulfill her life with love each day A special child in every way ...

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Categories: wilson, child, granddaughter,
Form: I do not know?
Courtney Lynne Wilson
"COURTNEY LYNNE WILSON" Counting the blessing, I feel today Oh Lord than you for bringing this child our way Understanding the joy, that she brings Reaching for her tiny hands and caressing everything This is...

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Categories: wilson, child,
Form: I do not know?
Ross Wilson
Ross holidayed as a kid once at Center Parcs, Where he first played the sport of table tennis, And he loved it so much ‘cos he was so good, That a member of staff remarked on his ability. He was successful, ranking in the world top ten, But later, in 2011 he was genetically diagnosed, With...

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Categories: wilson, sports, strength,
Form: Blank verse
Patrick Wilson
Patrick lives in Edinburgh, Scotland, Plays boccia and has Cerebral Palsy, Which very slowly turned his hand, Until he started to win intelligently. The Scottish Championships gave, An arena for him to prove and shine, Such that he took the silver stave, At the 2014 Worlds in China land fine....

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Categories: wilson, sports, strength,
Form: Quatrain

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