Best Cunny Poems

1. To the clear bidding for one, a mug wump it stands
showcasing mouthwatering care but with dirty hands
for trophy, for lust, all in a virulent game
changing faces and smiles and treating them the same
so surrounded by females, happy but flurried
after each kiss is a mark...

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Finding a new hiding place
the grass cutters cherish
not taking advantage is deemed extremely foolish.

Taking note of the lady who seems Scottish 
and protected by her beauty and charisma 
is a situation meant for me to act upon

With my courage, her intimidation must vanish.
I sit on...

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If you want to see something that's funny 
And you want to watch something that's cunny 
He gives you a mock 
And says "what's up Doc" 
My name is Mr. Bugs Bunny...

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When the mighty wind comes to a quench
And the heavy rain comes to a halt
Would your household boast of a bountiful harvest?
Plentiful enough into your very own hut

Today a new man taken over your spirit
Trampling the power of the man of God’s thought
Tick-tack, tomorrow comes...

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Life is fuuny and cunny,It's not a good thing for anyone to pass through my path way in life for it is meant only for the strong and bold.I don't know where my strenght is coming from each day but i manage,

It's not easy walking...

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THE  FAIRYTALE  ESTATE.
These  wooden  slate  of  grace
Written  inside  the  Egyptian
Cave,
The  symbols  of  every
Name,
Is  a  stranger  to  decide
His  faith.
The  fairytale  estate,
Cuts  across  delicate
River  Benue,
Opposite...

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People Hustling for MONEY
Like bee that want to produce HONEY...

Lagos city is not FUNNY
but some people are CUNNY

No one want to go ASTRAY
Like the poor hawking on a TRAY

Everyone Hunting for POSSESION
In this period of RECESSION

Everyone seems so BUSY
Like the area of Mushin that's so...

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The black
crow sat on the
stump out front,
The old man heartily
swore,
He said you aint a
cunny funt,
Followed  by the 12
guage roar,

Feathers flew and a
cold wind it blew,
And the cancer bit
some more,
Just a spit of
blood, not  quite a
flood,
Cos death was
coming, sure,

Joe crow was arking
out the front,
And...

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Masked as a masquerade
Getting ready to raid
Wearing a plastic smile
Bearing a well packaged missile

Like a chameleon
Covered with many colours
Without one true colour
Liking to be cunny

Allergic to light
Holding darkness so tight
A smiling sadness
Hidden in the cocoon of self

Advices with the intent of vices
And smashes the face
With...

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You are not ready to work for the money
Yet you want your life taste like that of the honey
Alot have tried to get acting cunny
But the end result is catastrophic tragic and never funny
 

Make good use of your today
To avoid in your tomorrow unwanted...

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When a politician tells you that he put
On a red boxers with white singlet inside
Ask him to wait till you look at it properly
before you could believe him so to remain insane.


If a man on a campaign rally tells you a tale
make sure you sieve...

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The night I bed in darkness,
The moon I kissed good night,
The stars I embraced formally,
The sky I waved a thousand hands;
The song I sang to the owl of the night
But I  did nothing to the cruel cow!
Oh! Mother Nigeria has sang again
Upon the weeping...

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Spent years ruminating on
What he will look like;
He will be groomed in two,
Curved beneath his moustache,
Full of eyes and cunny craft,
Two eyes supported by a fin-
No,he will look adsurd.
Ok,let him look like me.
Let his mind be on his heart fixed:
Then i made him in stress...

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The spring rains fall in may, they say
Heavy showers
New greens on the fields
And flowers blossom
Lillies, roses, daffodils, and all
Their fruity scents brush my soul

And then hop scotch come the bunnies
Beautiful, cunny, and ever so lovely
Helter skelter they nibble at the carrots
Morning rays they bath in
Little...

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I STRUGGLE TO MAKE NAME

I struggle to make name,
Soon my name will be armed with fame
And if my fame refuses to be tamed
Feel free to attack me with blames

The street is always strict,
even the street can't be Predict,
I keep Working hard,
just to get what I...

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