Corral Poems - Poems about Corral

It's fun time at “Old Uncle Jack's Corral” I'm here to tickle your fancy That's just below your “you know what” Things are getting a little chancy Methinks you may be thinking naughty Must assure you, ya got it all wrong One's “fancy” resides deep in one's heart The place that bursts forth in song Bursts forth at the start of every new...

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Stallion Mighty, was his look, rendering tall, as he provokes. The attraction that he emanates drawing to its taming, which we sought. A stallion as he stands, the silhouette is what we have seen. It was that of a wild horse waiting for his taming to prevail! The stallion's tone took when the animal did...

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It's fun time at “Old Uncle Jack's Corral” I'm here to tickle your fancy That's just below your “you know what” Things are getting a little chancy I'll give you a hint it isn't your armpits Or even the crook of your neck And it isn't behind your wiggly ears So where the hell is it by heck? Methinks you may be thinking...

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they say i need a hook but i don't have a line i'm just sitting by the side of the pond tossing rocks in and watching time lines ripple ))))) ))) )) ) i taught my first wife how to skip a stone across water like quick jesus on the meniscus of stepping stones in steps she played in amazement at the holy gracefullness that they each and every one did the same again and again... though he a carpenter in a land without wood...

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(alternately titled: ah me go march'n home on derange) I'll play the devil's advocate, yet prepare a stance with pitchfork against misinterpreted faux attempt to describe, how whet d'ya column re: immigration officials coe vet patrol, police, and poison tranquil casa blanca where killer attack dogs fiendishly...

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(You Can't fool everyone) 1# fooled by the sun leading the perfect crowd, one cow left behind. 2# twisting lines, he shepherds a flock into a dark corner 3# endless buffet in question, his eyes spot a broken artist For *** Contest :) Wish me...

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The continuing Saga of Zack Waverly The Shoot Out At The KOA Corral Six more days of dust and heat along this lonely trail, Although I thought 'Til I caught sight of a horse, quite sick, and frail There was no saddle on his back no bridle and no reins and as I rode a little closer I could see he was in pain I...

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I have waited centuries for your touch, And even now I can barely get enough. I cry to you, baby don’t ever leave, For you are all I need to believe. Believe in this journey they call life, I can no longer feel the tip of the knife. When with you my wounds heel fast, I am finally ready to forget the...

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It's fun time at “Old Uncle Jack's Corral” I'm here to tickle your fancy That's just below your “you know what” Things are getting a little chancy I'll give you a hint it isn't your armpits Or even the crook of your neck And it isn't behind your wiggly ears So where the hell is it by heck? Methinks you may be thinking...

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even though Correa has finally granted asylum to Julian so that the empire’s little concubines in England & Sweden can’t pass him off to the growling beasts salivating & waiting in the shadows of the US (hands twitching fervently in seething anticipation, all ready to to torture him far far worse than Bradley Manning has already been & inevitably kill...

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Haiku Alley five and dime jes' lookin' aroun' give me dime give me five and I'll give ya' dime to take yo' time that's givin' ya' zen in change there ain't no rhyme in the zen of five and dime and time lives only in the jail of yo' darkest dreams beyond the dark, beyond the light lookin' aroun' five and dime give me five and I'll take yo'...

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Dogpatch Haiku Anthem wailin' blue-tick blues heard only beyond the ear struttin' your rooster in boots just made for walkin' all over the bull, pick it up and use it or hit the road! 'cause if ya' cain't crow ya' ain't got bull or zen death ain't got no sting like slappin' the bull spiders no good unless they're widders of black, pick it up and use it or hit the road! 'cause...

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Haiku Licentioso ('They who quaff this cup shall see god and The Magdalen') with the *powder that goes in the tea comes the instructions: ''dump into the brew mix salaciously drink licentiously and feel like a libertine'' ''caution's for the birds toss the birds back into the leaves grab a broom aim for and dip on the dance floor, docido, and mix salaciously drink licentiously feel like a libertine'' ''noon's for stealing...

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Fantasies of a Lovers Corral invaded my mind Pronounced reality I could no longer find I didn’t know, one could be turned on so much It was just my tenderfoot that he did touch Forbidden thoughts excited even the most conservative side of me Could this be? It was electric, I mean electrifying… With my mind open like the sky there was...

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Wild Stallion Chased by modern cowboys Hooves fly in pursuit of freedom Inspired by: http://www.poetrysoup.com/poems_poets/poem_detail.aspx?ID=218560...

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