Bourgeois Poems - Poems about Bourgeois

Needle in a haystack: --- that muffled sound ... logic? --- : no matter, the rest's dross, pry good - sense loose....

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A moral question, How do you know hunger? Some people don't know  about these terrible  words in their lives: A) Hunger, B) Sorrow, C) Problems, D) Tears, E)  Pain, If you meet with a  person who Did not experience one of those words In his " her" life, Don't bowl over. Some people were  born And  grew up in bourgeoisie, They...

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Sculptor Louise Bourgeois of whom spiders webs was a star Also making textiled fabric heads labelled 'spun poetry ' many said* *https://www.moma.org/s/lb/curated_lb/themes/spiders.html...

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My dear Miss Peach how lovely! Your table boasts so fair You've chosen the finest bubbly Best porcelain plates and crystal ware Your handpicked guests are perfect They know just what to say They are prefects without defects With no real opinions per se Your parties are full of boasting With braggarts, blowhards and egos Pomposity excels in what they are toasting Meaningless, pointless placebos So Miss...

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You’re so bourgeois, it ain’t materialistically funny You’re so smug, lady LaDeda — you’re a maven for making money Always turning your nose up, and looking down at poor, working class people Thinking you’re better than most everyone else because of what you got You’re so bourgeois, I hope that Dom Perigon don’t give you gut rot You’re so smarmy, lady cougar —...

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abstract endings pacified pedestrian beginnings, save yourself before you're slap-happy, choking on interloping bourgeois mind-control subterfuge under a darkly cast spell of plebeian sugarcoated reality, waxing tween whitewashed rainbow ...

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With a mag called POETRY, I spent time Hoping to find verses sublime and sage And for all I read, not two words that rhymed Just chopped up prose splayed all over the page. This left me just a little bit perplexed So I decided to investigate What I did find on Google left me vexed. It seems that rhyming is so...

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Who are these bourgeois bees What makes them better than you and me Why are their noses in the air With fake nails and purchased hair So they wear designer bags Clothes from fashion mags Does real beauty come in a price tag They have attitude for days Ugly and malicious ways Expects a man to pay their way And then wonder why they don’t...

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Beauty, wealth and wisdom, Characterized by a bourgeois man. Everything he wish was on his hand and He called himself the lord of his land. You will see him wearing a gorgeous dress, Made by a tailor hand. Young and old suffer to a cruel man, Who treat them a slaved of hell land. He wants to sacrifice the people all around, And be...

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