Best Fads Poems
Poor Little Orphan Kids, With No Moms Or FadsI like the thought of evolution
That a fish could outsmart god
Show him something new and bold
Like a human is something odd
I guess that’s just how people are
We think we’re all so special
7 billion people, all unique
Well I hate to be your buzz kill
But anarchist are...
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Categories:
fads, funny, life, people, emo,
Form:
Rhyme
The Fads Will Change TomorrowThe Fads Will Change Tomorrow
Can’t offer you an open concept floorplan,
Granite counter tops or an island;
My old crown molding is dusty,
And shag carpet smells a bit musty.
You don’t want my popcorn ceilings,
Or one bath with wallpaper fish;
Still, I’d love to make a date with you.
You...
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Categories:
fads, crush, fashion,
Form:
Light Verse
Fads Come and Fads GoFads come and fads go
Is this pronoun thing a ho ho ho?
I am sure for some it is important and real.
Others jump on, wanting more zip and zeal.
Tik Tok and U-tube, two of today’s norms
Taking new directions, creating new forms
Will they both be passé’ in...
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Categories:
fads, life,
Form:
Rhyme
All Trendy Diet FadsAs I mused in bosom stone, I presume for myself.
It wouldn't alarm me that I must do a diet program.
Slight weight reduction will profit my life.
Weight might prompt some sort of alarm.
I started with a healthy eating habit.
Made of scores that should be...
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Categories:
fads, adventure, anxiety, caregiving, change,
Form:
List
Fads and FashionsFads, fashions’ step brother, an also-ran,
Surviving on: if she can me too can,
Take padded pants that lend manhood a spell,
Lifting of butts to lift sagging morale,
Be it man or woman, panty or pant,
See-through is...
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Categories:
fads, fashion, satire,
Form:
Couplet
Diet Fads
Bowl of oatmeal
squirt of honey
spoon of jelly
fills the belly
Nothing fancy
Just...
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Categories:
fads, food, health,
Form:
Rhyme
Amish, Hasids, and MormonsA madman pushed me off the track, lucky not much harm
I sat in the Hospital waiting room with just a broken arm.
They handed me a form to fill, 20 genders, 10 types of race -
I tore the sheet with my good arm and walked out...
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Categories:
fads, america, culture, integrity, jewish,
Form:
Lyric