Best Defrauded Poems

I did my research on the victim at hand
I broke into your dreams and everything was at my command
I defrauded your thoughts and deprived your deepest desire
I took what I wanted and left you only to wonder and admire

I had my eye on the prize...

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She says his company defrauded Medicare
    He claims ties to lobbyists make her votes unfair

Her ads paint him out to be an evil anti-Christ
    He states her integrity has been sacrificed

So how do we choose from candidates so evil
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Lo! The universe
How primordial beauty! 
Mankind is superior in style and activity
Different in size, shape, color
How true the complexity! 
Lord wants us to comprehend His unlimited diversity
But humans mistaking start mistreating
But, Merciful Lord takes care of all His beings, 

I love mankind
Whatever may be their...

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Deceit devastated me!!!
…debilitating my dignity, darkening my disposition
…directing me to despair…
Then dread defrauded me --- doomed were my dazzling dreams!!!
…dictating my disaster-denial, discouraging me
…dwarfing my duties
Oh, dearth-disgrace debased me!!!
…degrading me to downfall’s detriment
…deterring my determination with doubting
…damning me as defenseless!

Despite the deceiver’s devices, 
Dearest Defender*...

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I took a trip through hell.
Not to visit but to settle a debt.
Actually, I just visited a different part of hell,
One I wasn’t familiar with,
Having spent a great deal of my life
In a hell opened on my behalf by others.
The trip across town didn’t phase...

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Hello Daisy,
What worries ye?
Take it easy,
Oh, let's see what is it that engages your eye!

Oh Daisy, my sweet and charming Daisy,
Black, White, Green, And...I know how choosy are ye!
Perusing all those fifty different shades, so actively?
Let's see...ah, I see you have chosen your fav as...

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I am a Victim, 
Lured by mascara, and by a pretext piety 
Induced through lust by immoral vermin 

I am a Victim 
Blindfold through cunnings to fest on a plowed field, 
“Whore scammed”, trapped in a net by the conspiracy of a blemished womanhood 

I...

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I look in the reflection of life's waters
   Six ways to one.
    I do not wish to misrepresent
   Any opion of perception on spirit
    Regardless the self decepted order
   Taught from

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In this mess, we called a country, the destroyers lived among 
Babangida once terrorized us with Khaki, failures affect all,
Ruled as a tyrant forgetting the future, had power but looted the country, 
A mere servant of a few days, served themselves, retired with stolen wealth...

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Arcola circa late 1960's early 1970's...
easy to conjure this idyllic June 8th, 2020

Envision bucolic Currier
and Ives rendered landscape,
or canvas painted
courtesy gifted late Thomas Kinkade
(or substitute favorite creative soul)
how aforementioned illustrious artists drape
mesmerized amateur and/or

art appreciation connoisseur
admiring realistic enchanting
imaginary vista heavenly made
entices observer set foot
into picture...

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Utter brainless nincompoop
in this poem heretofore addressing
I wanna be forever free
and clear from mortal anguish,
and need more than a blessing -
I need a miracle worker after confessing
behavior causing depressing
wretched state of mind
self incriminating admission expressing
emptying out checking 
and savings accounts.

Gross negligence fomented morass
of monetary hemorrhage,
thus...

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Nothing happens in the place of forever, just
The vagaries of the universe with no orderly manners.
Let me pause - and I will exist no longer, as much as 
Insanity does without the tools of torment and pain.
At the feet of a Demiurge and his phalanx...

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There was a tax collector chief
Who lived in storied Jericho.
He gave the people scant relief; 
His stature and regard were low.

Zacchaeus was his given name;
His job: to keep the Roman purse.
His title brought him little fame;
The people called him “dog” or worse.

See, Zacc lived off...

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Criminals Online

By Elton Camp

From the daily volume of spam received
Are more scamsters than can be believed
Why would anyone I’ll never come to see
Want to enter into a business deal with me?

Who would share an abandoned bank account,
Especially if containing some fabulous amount
Then of a sweepstakes...

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In this mess, we called a country, the destroyers lived among us
 Babangida once terrorized all with Khaki, the effect of failure affects all,
 Ruled as a tyrant forgetting the future, had power but looted the country, 
 A mere servant of a few days...

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