Bilking Poems - Poems about Bilking

...Forsooth impeachment hearings appertain blood on hands of self important president, though alcohol he doth abstain, nonetheless permanent drunken stupor doth wax and wain finger of guilt damag......Read the rest...

...Penuriousness long did acquaint yours truly, who feels loath to lodge complaint regarding series of unfortunate events (Lemony Snicket be damned) imposed monetary constraint, now aghast with ......Read the rest...

...Just Now, I Started To Feel... All Stopped Up With Writer's Block Thus lack any idea about what to type out until aye reach the end, and even then cannot make any promises (pro......Read the rest...

...Immigration history Reveals a USA flaw: Trump's grandfather and mother Were 1-step ahead of the law. Lacking moral character They plundered all they could Baby Donny quickly learned Bilking ......Read the rest...

...I have been trying to pen this verse since Friday night But the words couldn't jump clearly out of my mind I twist and turn erase and rewrite but my imagination was stalled for a while and nothing......Read the rest...

...As dawn unfolds today beyond my fractured windowpane, a breeze beguiles the ashen drapes. Like snakes they slip aside, revealing wanton worlds that race and run aground, insane, immersed in scenes......Read the rest...

... interlocking rhyme Some fellows like to give a lot; our presents, very rare. Exchanging gifts is such a chore when timing is not fair. Their endowments are so much more than we are wont......Read the rest...

...There are twelve days of Christmas, everybody knows that But there are only three signs to know, it’s time to start getting fat. The first sign that Christmas is really getting quite near Is all t......Read the rest...

...Three Sure Signs of Christmas There are twelve days of Christmas, everybody knows that But there are only three signs to know it’s time to start getting fat. The first sign that Christmas is getting ......Read the rest...

...Splintering away from all that matters Burdens of trust shred my brain to tatters Gratitude infects while I glimpse your face Hurdles abound to perk my apathy Until I'm stung by that buzzing wrat......Read the rest...

...Come! On the white mare he rides The crowned spectre is charging With the white bow in hand Devout malady imparting In shadowed smoked entrance Venom absorbing the lands Fear the approach o......Read the rest...