Greg Poems - Poems about Greg

Here's an update---my home care worker was able to use--$14.25 at Safeway. But they notified me that I still had a five dollar balance and I ordered two three dollar cans of sardines and paid the $1.37 balance on my debit card. I had to wait while cause there were a lot of people on their phones calling in...

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Whilst grazing quietly in the paddock Greg the ram contemplated havoc It had been an exciting fortnight since He’d made his despairing owners wince Bored out of his skull by life on the farm He had decided to chance his arm Using his thick woolly coat in defense He'd shot under the electric fence He busted the neighbours gate latch And destroyed their...

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Mag's lover hasn't been seen since. Mag does nothing but in pain wince. Her tall Greg was her world,her Prince. "Once dead Forget A Come-Back means! " Hoe was popularly Greg's foe; Thus,his dad's farm refused to grow. A lot Greg had slept on a mat And guessed not he'd be adding fat. Off he had to go for slimming And with Kung Fu...

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Their Ten–Year Relationship broke; And this we thought Life’s lashing stroke; Not that they had their affair snapped Nor out a handful wrong things mapped… We all were privy to True Bliss: The times One would The Other miss. Triumph could have been Submission, Love Affair judging Pure Mission; Four Eyes for Love’s Live Transmission, For its disc Written Permission… Well, now, Laura sticks to...

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Riding a giant wave, dancing with God Running from the Devil —to the edge of beyond (Waimea Bay: February, 1963)...

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Amidst Mystic’s art and craft show last May I was wandering. By a stall with wildlife photos malingering, Where my new beau Greg caught me beaming. A gorgeous red tailed hawk photo I was unashamedly oogling. “What a hunk” I exclaimed, as I studied it closely, Wallowing in the hawk’s full feathered vitality. Greg was not amused by my...

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Superior specimen of Beauty, dignity and perfection What…? Victim of bullying…!? What kind of world do we live in? Obviously one full of bullies Inferior bottom-feeders Ganging up on anyone who Shows even the least amount of gentleness Predators looking for a trace of weakness Who see benevolence as a flaw Jealousy gnawing at goodness Like a swarm of piranhas Looking for prey who...

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Greg Davies is my secret crush He appears in my fantasies With his dreamy azure eyes And a dazzling smile Greg Davies is the man of my dreams An accomplished actor is Greg A stand up comedian and host too Indeed, he is a talented man Entranced by his demeanor I watch with fascination As I cool myself down with a fan Greg has...

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In Memory of Sgt. Greg Moore: "Last Roll Call" By Laura Bonneville Delacroix I wanted you to help me climb the tree I wanted you to be proud when you looked at me I don't know what happened Or where you did go Please oh Please Momma say it ain't so What do you mean I don't know what you are saying… It...

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(but) Very Brady from an egg... a phosphorescent pull - chain wrapped around yr leg..... a wait - ing on the other side... tied to the Moon smoking a cig......

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