Yachtsman Poems - Poems about Yachtsman

...Alan was at a baseball park and caught Andy's fastball, playing catch. Unable to call his pal Sam tapping a bottle cola. 'Twas faraway, at last Sam, got aware of Alan, bad reason, and......

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..."It’s Raining, It’s Pouring" It’s raining, it’s pouring The old man is snoring He bumped his head And went to bed And didn’t get up till morning. Shivers 'me Timbers truth be told t......

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...Pray silence for the presentation of our guests! Representing Age UK, Sir Gerry Hatrick The Right Honourable Rhoda Bull, her brother, Eddie Bull and their mother, Lady Biddy Bull From the Fr......

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...Y Yggdrasil younglings yobbishly yohimbine yammering yardsticks year-round yuppifying yuppifies yokefellow yarborough yellowtail Ypsilanti yearningly yellowback ......

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...G was born from E and F, G discover H so they merged as one To see I: Passing through S and T Moving and standing strong as GHI Passing through tunnels To envisioning fountains: Water droplets......

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...Coffee or tea? Fragmented frogs frolicking fruitlessly freeing flavoursome fairy freckles, But what of the speckled hound in the bin? Well he growled, He snarled, The sole paw pilot pivoting, ......

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...a walnut waltzing with a willow tree A molecule is neither a destitute mop without a bucket house. Nor is it a seven acre field that is very cold due to having no grass. Even the most prepared of gr......

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...A long sleeved sweater is far more applicable than a cardigan in a heat wave located in the bathroom. But falling snowflakes from showerheads is an uneven crust upon tiles. See now the little flea ju......

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...Seventy two millimetres of giant oink isn't a mild fashion statement. It is a hook and curve with two crevasses. A creche in a canyon jump is a dramatic effort of tree construction. A limpet lump can......

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...Four, six, or seventeen tulip buds grinning. Of course not on a salt marsh. Leave that alone. Misted aromas of ancestral graves should be cared for not dug but if a slug us in power then a lemon woma......

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...The siren shattered the silence of night This signalled someone in distress So out of bed I got and rapidly did dress I rode down to the shore line My comrades to meet The wind was blowing stron......

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...Tainted Oilman Hayward, geologist-in-chief Oddly opined amidst deep misery and grief He said the oil spill would have a modest impact Did not want the “small people” to over-react Yachtsman ......

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