Best Fake News Poems


Fake News - Real Storm

Wicked news flash - torrential storm - Purple 
streaks of confusion striking. Violent grey 
clouds spinning its evil. Hatred scattered 
in shreds of hail. Waves pounding 
against our aching skulls. Who 
can live dangerously and ride 
their storm. To roll with the 
thunder and never see blue
sky.   These puddles of 
tears splashing out of
fear.    All that made a 
clear day is spiralling 
out of control. How?
can we keep calm.  
Wake from this 
never ending 
storm. Brace 
yourself this 
may be a 
false 
wea
th
er 
re
po
r
t
© Carol B.  Create an image from this poem.

Fake News

FAKE NEWS IS THE PRODUCT OF THE DEEP STATE,

AND ITS MANY WAYS OF DISTRACTING AND DIVIDING ITS POPULATION.

THE TRUTH WILL NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY AS LONG AS THE

THE DEEP STATE IS IN CONTROL.

THE CONSPIRACY RUNS DEEP AND MAY NOT BE VISIBLE TO THE MASSES.

HOWEVER, THE HERD MENTALITY IS WAKING UP TO THE DECEPTIONS

OF THE DEEP STATE.

IT'S A CHOICE BETWEEN LIBERTY OR TYRANNY?

IT'S A CHOICE BETWEEN A SOVEREIGN REPUBLIC OR GLOBALISM?

IT'S A CHOICE BETWEEN INDIVIDUAL FREEDOM OR COMMUNISM?

WHAT IS YOUR CHOICE FOR OUR FUTURE?


I CHOOSE LIBERTY.

THE POWER OF THE DEEP STATE,

IS NO MATCH FOR THE POWER OF THE PEOPLE!

THE LABYRINTH OF THE DEEP STATE IS COMPLEX,

BUT THE LIGHT OF THE TRUTH IS STRONGER!




WRITTEN BY,
CHADWICK ANDREW VINCENT

OCTOBER 2019.

Premium Member The Real News

Joe Biden now rules our White House
Together with his 'doctor' spouse.
   His blunders, for sure-
   We have to endure;
To caring, he does not espouse.

Those mishaps, like names he misspoke-
For sure, were not meant as a joke.
   But much worse by far
   His failures that scar-
Appeasing the will of the woke'!

Day-one, he shut down the pipeline-
made our oil production decline.
   Gas prices- despise!
   While heating bills rise!
We now must import and consign!

Appalling- how he shut that door
To exit the long Afghan war!
   Left our troops behind-
   Their rescue declined
In spite of their sacrifice bore!

Our vast Southern border, exposed-
All previous rules- he opposed.
   He let millions in
   And, to our chagrin-
Come outlaws and drugs- unopposed!

Bad crimes multiply by the day;
The victims now feel cast away.
With no fines or bail,
Or time spent in jail-
No need that bad guys must obey!

Inflation's gone way off the chart;
We dread the time spent at the mart.
   Less food we now choose
   For his brainless ruse-
Just printing out money's not smart!

And, last but not least, Hunter's life!
This son and his dad cause us strife.
   With Chinese, each deals-
   While 'The Big Guy' steals;
Through quid pro quo- they become rife!

Our media hypes left-wing views-
So, therefore, presenting fake news;
  When really, they should
  Show bad with the good;
Lay out all the facts to peruse!


November 25, 2022

Contest: The Bidens Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Anthony Biaanco


Fact Or Fiction - More Fake News

Fact and Fiction are two words that cause a lot of friction
Therefore, sometimes it’s all about the diction

Like a poem they both have meaning
To the audience you are seeking

A fact though is just that, in that it is proved
Fiction though just tends to lend us clues

The best way therefore for us to act
Is to stick with the facts 

Fact is truth and reality
Fiction just fantasy

DAMO

Fake News

Issues
    False views

Premium Member Fake News

Did Trumpty have Covid nineteen
Or was it a stage managed scene
He sports a ‘healthy glow’
But for those in the know
Fake tan lines can clearly be seen!

10/13/20


Corruption Fake News

Corruption Fake News


Government corruption, engulfs us every day
It's bad enough we have to see the down slide on its way

Many people disappear connections can't be made
Obituaries so obscure the stories quickly fade

Families mourn the ones they lose another heart just sinks
They said (an accident) of sorts and Washington just winks

Accusations rarely made It's hard to be that brave
Repercussions swift and hard outcome (could be grave)

Don't think that this is make believe goes back a lot of years
Those very old (so we've been told) just can't get past their fears

Carried on throughout the states (most people never knew)
The smoke screen (that we call the news) diverts your thoughts (it's true)

Working for Politico, (the apple on the string)
Keeps news in line with Washington and riches it may bring

They have no trouble sleeping nights their conscience all but numb
When asked how did, they miss that news they're good at playing dumb.....                                             Pete Yuhas
© Pete Yuhas  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Fractured Fake News

Boris and Natasha's minds were awhirl
As the Russia probe facts did unfurl.
Let's end the confusion
There was no collusion
Was fake news of moose and of squirrel.
© Mark Toney  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Haitian Immigrants And Other Migrant Workers Do Not Eat Pets

Yes, this is a bad joke
Yes, this is a sad comedy
What an irony
What a parody
Smile and smirk, so you won’t be poked
What a hilarious lie! It is a travesty
Immigrants don’t eat pets
They eat beef, chicken, and pork
Like you and me. All bets
Are off. Let’s be serious and dark
Migrant workers are looking for jobs
What a spoiled brat candidate! Unnecessary stabs
And sound bites, this time, will not work
Migrants are people too
Yes, I’m talking to you
Who believe in fake news, half-truths and lies
All human lives matter in front of God. All lives
Are special. Migrants are the poor children
Of the Almighty. Give them food and haven
If your ultimate goal is to reach Heaven
It’s about time, the system puts the felon
In his place. Nobody wants a convicted liar
A criminal with a deferred sentence at the border
It’s sad to see a grumpy old con artist
On stage. There’s no place for a divider, a racist
In this day and age, in today’s political scene
How strange, unbelievable and obscene
To see a liar tremble before the Truth
God is Great. It’s time to pray and to play the lute
Immigrants do not eat pets. They are like you and I
They eat chicken, meat and pork, and also enjoy apple pie
It’s time for the judge to send the felon
Where the fellow belongs, in jail, in prison.

Copyright © 10 September 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of numerous books of poetry.

Premium Member Fake News

The States are a total mess
and crumbling under the stress.
Trump has nuclear access,
yet he attacks the free press.
Turning his back on progress,
he touts the value of coal.
And crumbling under the stress,
the President sold his soul.

When Trump chose heroes to mock,
the country slipped into shock.
Now democrats vote to block,
and congress is in gridlock.
Republicans are all talk
and can't pass a healthcare bill.
The country slipped into shock
this; wasn't the people's will.

Alternative truths confuse,
reality's now fake news. 
And many quite simply choose
to ignore facts that accuse.
Now, a man with a short fuse;
commands the military.
When reality's fake news,
it can be very scary.


(Rhyme)


11/10/2017

Premium Member Fake News, the Big Lie, Jan 6th, Nothing Classified

There's a symbol for our justice,
    Holding scales while she is blind.
Yet it seems the 'MAGAteers' have extended
    This further, adding deaf and dumb to their mind.

Because they have made the choice not to
    See, hear, or think, as they ignore reality.
While they follow a corrupted voice, laden
    With false notions and irrationality.

This conviction has seduced their soul, with
    Visions of fear and lethal consequence sustained.
Using a barrage of powerful fiction, giving faith
    To a utopia without discord ... but they're ordained.

The stupidity is clearly seen, as they avoid
    Any facts that disturb their view.
As these followers become so deeply entrenched,
    They can't escape the shadow that's untrue.

Having seen the danger progress, while a
    Fragile democracy wavers on the brink.
Watching a majority come under constant attack,
    And a privileged minority tries to silence those who critically think.

Premium Member Smoke and Mirrors

("Perception/Reality Merit Badge" #62, 2015, original oil)

Smoke and Mirrors

Amid the flux
Of shimmering sound and vision
Someone is lying
Is it your eyes 
Is it your ears
Is it those pulling the levers
And splicing the tapes
Or is it all of the above?

In the end
It’s not the lying that matters
Since that’s what senses
And people do
It’s the believing
That will get you in trouble
Every time.

(8/14/24

Not Fake News This Just In

FROM BIKINI BOTTOM TIMES...

...Spongebob Squarepants...what...atoll...?
plunged into where,...no way...toilet bowl...
supposedly, when the ghostly hand ex-toll
ling praise from his late creator, and master

meow mind of popular Stephen Hillenburg
cast said main character in clean new role,
an unexpected greasy, grimy, grisly, grouchy,
grungy gruff peagreen pissed off potty troll

snatched the unsuspecting 
cheerful happy go lucky
animated fellow, who lives 
in a pineapple under sea

(at 124 Conch Street) quite 
self absorbed with Gary
his pet snail (not answering 
questions at this time), we

understand emotional devastation,...
and possibly got flushed....sniffling
and sobbing heard...discontinuation,
this could wreak something
offal to all those avid landlubber

fans (many grownups) cling
to cautious optimism, but accept
vigilant prayers believing
quirk of fate could turn tide
of events & cannot dismiss linking

Russian collusion with attendant
rogues gallery, nor abandoning
any in house political conspiracy,
where top Navy brass calling
attention to an uncommonly

unusual migrant barnacles casing
with doddering fogey "Watergate
Plumbers" in tow absconding
before they could be apprehended
(hmm... something seems fishy)

haint no logical explanation, why
anyone would seek squeeze zing
the porous life out of such a
lovable...how unsinkable... accosting
...argh das spic and span hubble...

such a congenial, gentle, likable...
made himself come to life, (and
make believe to fans) achieving
he really existed, when birthed
from figment of imagination aching

tub be accepted and loved (by other
than Mister Rogers) acquiring
water world renown purportedly
slated to receive Krusty Krab shape
formica plaque engraved with his

name inlaid with finest enameling,
meanwhile...stay tuned at amazing
undrying resiliency as saturated media
updates how beloved soaking  
hero does wetter adversity!

Premium Member Fake News Kuartet - Question Mark

Fake News Kuartet?

1.
conservative crime - 
Justice's corpse found gutted (1)
food now for the crows

2.
right wing olympics
victims should hang after rape -
God's truth now fake news (2)

3.
brother love Trump's joke
compromise judged a fool's game - (3)
politics slapstick

4.
american values - (4)
emigrant's children Trump's pawns 
women owned by 'man'


Long Tooth
September 23, 2018

Poet's Notes:
Are you a Christian?
(1) Matthew 9:13 - [Then he added, "Now go and learn the meaning of this Scripture: 'I want you to show mercy, not offer sacrifices.' For I have come to call not those who think they are righteous, but those who know they are sinners.]
(2) John 8:7 [Then they reminded Jesus that adultery was punishable by stoning under Mosaic law and challenged him to judge the woman so that they might then accuse him of disobeying the law. Jesus thought for a moment and then replied, “He that is without sin among you, let him cast the first stone at her.”]
(3) 1 John 4:20-21 [20 If anyone says, “I love God,” but hates his brother, he is a liar. For anyone who does not love his brother, whom he has seen, cannot love God, whom he has not seen. 21 And we have this commandment from Him: Whoever loves God must love his brother as well.]
(4) Matthew 9:14 [Jesus said, "Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these."]
Proverbs 31: [Paraphrase: A good woman may be a man's helper, but she is never his possession!]

Humpty Dumpty, Fake News Again

They say Humpty Dumpty sat on said wall
But was it there, ever at all.
Was it just lies dragging us in
Fake news again, nothing but spin.

Maybe a bluff turning our heads
Hiding something far darker instead.
Just a false trail, without a trace
Leaving us standing, with egg on our face.

In subterfuge I may be a novice,
But is there a connection, with the Oval Office!







Entry for
The mystery of Humpty Dumpty Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Faraz Ajmal
2/7/18
© Gary Smith  Create an image from this poem.

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