Budge Poems - Poems about Budge

She will not change her mind, and she will not budge. She is a nonconformist, who drinks beer, said my Uncle Mudge. She is opinionated, vile, mean, and usually wrong. It was the beginning of his “poor me” song. She had left him at the alter when she found out he had cheated. Saying she never wanted to see him...

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When you are as a fool titled Calmly proceed with no grudge In case you abnormally erupt You just take the title firmly Criticisms all can level Without a tinge of truth If you take it seriously Peace will ditch you soon Those making a scary attack Will forget you very soon If you carry their rotten act You mind does accept filth They achieve a silly...

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As I listen to the stories my grandmother told The tears I cry are heavy to hold I wish I could tell my grandmother things have changed But unfortunately a lot of things are still the same Only if people didn’t judge you by the color of your skin Then it would be possible for all races to win Sometimes it’s...

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The weather is chill and pleasant Diwali fervor is round the corner Yet my soul is not in synch My mind doesn’t budge to tyranny Will there be a cracker of a time When firecrackers are banished No: age cannot wither her; Nor custom stale; in her infinite glory Goddess Lakshmi is supreme! Despots on prowl for exploits State...

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will not give a budge she always will bare a grudge never liked my fudge a slap in my face no freedom or any trace was their style and grace Combat at the Capitol sure to transpire Trump liked being a liar he does desire how can we forget things happened we will regret standard start to set made analogy regarding psychology need an apology saw Trump swing in swamp which is...

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Hold a Grudge and Never Budge do like eating fudge have been know to hold a grudge never ever budge of honor she was maid down the aisle in big parade big bucks parents paid when his heart pounded shaky is how he sounded heard he had drownded when we would labor was at war with my neighbor we drew our sabre delightful with charm happiness causes no harm even...

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when we had a grudge bought a mask and did not budge need another nudge Jim Horn...

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It's a gloomy day; Spring is on Her way, yet I feel somewhat depressed. I enjoy the sun but there has been none; today mirrors all the rest. The birds aren't singing; Winter's still clinging and the sky's stained somber grey. The air is chilly; it may sound silly, but I fear Winter may stay. There is not much snow just an inch or so; but April is near...

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Commander In Chief On His High Horse Haint Budge'n American democracy go'n to hell at light speed breaking into a bajillion pieces tuffet in a handbasket sans, lame leader ship (of motley fools) doth reed like art art of the deal ...

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The budget is boring, George Osborne is a pratt * Raising extra monies by taxing this and that The deficit is crippling, but he hasn’t got a clue To me, the next election seems long overdue! * the spell-checker wanted to amend prat to part. I almost went with that suggestion, but couldn’t decide which...

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