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Mccoy Poems - Poems about Mccoy


Premium Member The Real Mccoy
Folding fractured dreams into paper boats, you launch them upon a river of tears. And following the course anger promotes, you watch as the last of them disappears. It's time for you to gather up your thoughts and let that origami drift away. Go ahead and cry; humans aren't robots, we suffer anxiety every day. Confetti the wind with new fledgling dreams and encourage...

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Categories: mccoy, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Sonnet
Signed the Real Mccoy
Bluebells carpeting a shaded wood. Reading a well written book. A live band playing all their hits. all bring joy, The real McCoy. Holidays in far off lands. Making party plans . Meeting up with the one you love. These all bring joy, The real McCoy A babe in arms. A puppy dog. A kitten with a ball of string. Simple joys, The real...

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Categories: mccoy, life,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member The Real Mccoy
He's a man of an unforgetting mind. He's a gentleman, caring, and kind. ...

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Categories: mccoy, friendship,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Elijah Mccoy
ELIJAH MCcOY Elijah McCoy African black Canadian American Inventor of mechanical lubricator For steam train engines Catch phrase "the real McCoys" derides from him... 2/11/18 written by James Edward Lee Sr....

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Categories: mccoy, appreciation, black african american,
Form: Clerihew
Moral Mccoy, Part Ii
...Spike’s two partners stood gaping, their faces white and stunned, Moral said,”Who’ll be next? Or would you prefer to run?” They took off in a hurry, were half-way to the Utah line by the time Sherrif Blane was able to stop by. He looked down at the body, said,”Moral, what have you done?” “Defended myself,”Moral spoke, “Just the same as any one.” Sheriff could not beleive it, Said,”Didn't...

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Categories: mccoy, adventure, change, character, evil,
Form: Cowboy Poetry



Moral Mccoy, Part I
In a small town in Nevada lived a man named Joe McCoy, he never touched a bottle, never bothered or annoyed. He was a dark-haired bean-pole, rarely even shot the bull, the only thing said about him was that he was always moral. In fact Joe was so square that folks didn’t even use his name, they all called him ‘Moral McCoy,’ born without hint of...

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Categories: mccoy, adventure, change, character, evil,
Form: Cowboy Poetry
Premium Member Real Mccoy - Or Is She - POTD
POTD Synthetic hyper realistic - eclectic not eccentric Android Humanoid - naturalistic totally orgasmic Unnatural physicality this futuristic fem-bot fantasy Against all normality she is the ultimate sexpot ecstasy Soulless secretions a monster metallic A copy completion approaching organic Interacting to all moods set to relieve and to please Vampish or subservient to tease and appease Divergent settings...

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Categories: mccoy, desire, future, lust, technology,
Form: Light Verse
The Real Mccoy
The Real McCoy Androids Humanoid- Robotic Robots Feel them- touch them- real life fembots Soulless secretions a monster metallic A copy completion approaching organic Interacting in all moods they are set to please Sub servant or vampish programmed to tease Favoured by lust as love turns into dust A bodacious bust that someday will rust Providing human like- company for men Discard them-Leave them- again...

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Categories: mccoy, desire, future, lust,
Form: Couplet
The Real Mccoy
He walked outside the mirror of solitude, And greeted with the purest of stares. Confused by this clairvoyant twin, my fearful color was intact; I awaited his response, and he spoke in familiar tongue these following passions. He spoke of that Sagittarius moon he celebrates, when the 22nd day presents itself. In earlier episodes of...

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Categories: mccoy, identity, image, introspection, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Lesean Mccoy
Lesean McCoy For the Eagles, he is a joy. The former Pitt Panther running back leads a formidable ground offense attack. ...

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Categories: mccoy, dedication, football,
Form: Clerihew
Kortneigh Mccoy
*A year ago at my college, a student named Kortneight McCoy was killed at an off- campus party. To kick of my return in writing I wanted to write a poem in her memory. Here it is: Kortneigh's heart shines brightly in Heaven. As her lovely voice is heard from the sky as she sings with all...

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Categories: mccoy, life, heart, peace, heart,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member The Real Mccoy
There was an American laddie named McCoy, his inventions the steam locomotives joy, although the powers to be drank to his health, made sure he didn’t share in their wealth. © Harry J Horsman 2012...

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Categories: mccoy, political,
Form: Clerihew

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