Zed Poems - Poems about Zed

the wind blows again old times it blew and it stayed you can see mountains clearly days we looked for them ah to be and not to be see the mountains, not the wind I am out of...

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His name is Zed, he is a pumpkin head. This is funny I said to my pal, Jed. He said I kid you not. Please get out of bed. I want you to meet Zed before he is wed. I knew I would not be interested no matter how led. My pal Jed is a trickster, amply named and fed. He...

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My dad is bigger than yours she said. It made me mad; I wished she was dead. Took my anger to my Uncle Ned. He started laughing, happy instead. Most serious now, sick in my head, Ran to my cousin, Goofball named Zed. He chased me off, his face spitball of red. With laughter shaking his feather bed. I decided to sit in...

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Based on L. Cohen’s Field Commander Cohen Dedicated to my mentor and friend Z. Miroslawski Field Commander Zed, he was a poet not a spy, firm believer that his duty was to fill the void with beauty of his metaphors and rhyme, before it is infiltrated with uncertainty and hatred of hard-headed men. Once when faced with verbal violence, that his kindness failed...

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Zest sparks a fest Yield what works best eXplore fine jest Word a fond glow Verse sanguine show Urge primes sure flow Touch a sure art Seed a sure part Rouse a good heart Quest in sure time Peace knows what rhymes Opt for clear chimes Note passion play, Move what you say Live well each day Keep voice on wit Joy keeps fine fit Ink bit by bit Health hurls fond keep Grace...

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I was always so solitary Confined to myself, it was customary. I liked the quiet and being alone, Until that night I saw you. Sitting at that table I knew I felt you. Chilling with my ladies took a strange twist. We got to talking and soon you felt it too. Now my lonely days wouldn't be missed. You became my best friend, Promised...

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