Best Mumble Poems

8/20/17

Yuhhh
Uhhhh-Huhhhh
Aduhhh

Yuhhh
Uhhhh-Huhhh
Aduhhh

Yuhhh 
Uhhh -Huhhh
Aduhhh

Yuhhh 
Uhhh-Huhhh
Aduhhh...

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Mumble Jumble

Write poem I Will
Excite word and Thrill
Concern a Doubt
Learn must verse bout

Dig this brain Spike
Big this challenge Like 
Work hard to Think
Lurk me to Ink

Feel the words Drive
Deal staying Alive
Wear that top Hat
Care that top Cat

Eager writes Read 
Meager to Concede
Worried for Outcome
Hurried I...

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All these muffled mumble mouths are farting gas,
with a less complex range than an enslaved ahss,
inspiration sadly discarded as they spas,
the rap I grew up with is a thing of the past.

Talent? Witch please, mumble's a disease,
contracted through the legs or the knees,
they don't bounce...

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A name became famous and so did attention it brought to a race, 
A quotable slogan was formed speaking of political changes at haste.

From opposing sides as running mates they developed a relationship speaking of 
bipartnership.
Sending our Nations currency to foreign lands,
Take a moment off...

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when my poems mumble
find words around will fumble
stupid and on would stumble

are things cat enjoys
likes playing with kitty toys
and girls with boys

while idiots will bloom
for us God made room in tomb
so sins He can consume

when with love liter
God became my baby sitter
sinner am quitter

when we...

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Written on coarse coarsely written
Mumble-jumble
Words can’t sway, nor delay
Huh!!! Doctor's note


2/28/29
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
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Ms Mumble fumbles and stumbles
She tried doing something, it turned out to be nothing 
SHe swept and swept all under the rug
Not only the dust but even a bug 

SHe filled her pockets with lots of loose change
Yes Ms Mumble, I must say, is certainly...

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As daylight fades beyond the distant hill, 
Dusk paints the sky in hues of soft repose. 
Through swaying boughs, the birds their songs distill, 
While gentle breezes dance on tippy-toes.

Lotus treads the path with a weary stride, 
Her thoughts are as heavy as the fading...

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Sometimes I try to be humble
Sometimes I start to mumble
Sometimes I stop and try
To undo what's been done
They no longer want to hide
But I keep fighting for my pride
Sometimes it becomes more like
A battle that can't be won
There's no champion
When the enemies live inside
All I...

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Write bad poetrations, thus inclined
To me, said she gruntingly.
I said my pluraled poetry is good. I just
Cannot blotchitnize bad poetry if I lortryop.
You are brugingthed conceited, she said.
Not, I am the othoriginal peddler of truth. 
I cannot lieth for largid butterfunned toffee.
I cannot lieth if...

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