Yank Poems - Poems about Yank

Safe Yank The American was a typical man of his breed Loving guns and weapons and ammunitions He had a huge collection of firearms at home Well over 300 rifles and hand guns of all kinds From Red China via Albania to Belgium And American editions along with Russian He went to the range twice a week to shoot Keeping up his proficiency...

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maybe they drank or just mentally blank President plank the charge of the yank...

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When very young, I had a very close friend name "Yank". ...

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You Can’t Yank My Chain Written: by Tom Wright 1/14/2013 I don’t lease space within my head, To allow an opinion to lay and fester; I’ll not permit others to cause me dread, Or my deepest thoughts to sequester; I value friendships if they’re refined, And convey to me no pre-conditions. Don’t come to me with change in mind, Daring to take, or change, inhibitions. You’ll...

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In Afghanistan, understand there was a young yank, Who from that awful country President tried to yank; From where we sat, He is a total dingbat, And do presume that this is another foolish prank. Jim Horn...

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Often wondered, what really turns my crank Basically don't care as long as it doesn't clank Though sometimes it squeaks Causes redness of cheeks Especially at the end when it's given a big yank...

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I don't lease space within my head, To allow an opinion to lay and fester; I'll not permit others to cause me dread, Or my deepest thoughts to sequester; I value friendships if their refined, And convey to me no pre-conditions. Don't come to me with change in mind, Daring to take, or change, inhibitions. You'll find I won't be a friend so...

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Midnight is waving a keen goodbye It's time to yank away the galling music box Let the dawn echo your lullaby...

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