Butt End Poems - Poems about Butt End

...I check to see all that I need-- Some books and my favorite tweed-- Are all in their place, My snacks in their case, Now all I got to do is read. I was on a holiday with Fred “Let’s see who c......

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...Breakup, Internet Style Your emails are deleted as fast as sent. On my cell’s contact list, you don’t exist. I burn your face over and over again Until only charred memories remain. Y......

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...The Easter bunny’s feeling sick He ate eight boiled eggs for a trick And cannot stop fartin His butt end is smartin The other bunnies took the mick! Poor bunny said “It isn’t funny......

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...Singular Sound of Out nationaldaycalendar.com It’s November 30th, and I am heartened that today, is National Personal Space Day. But, further weave into the wicked web knits up dup......

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...Once there was a purpose a dream of what might become once there was a prophecy given to someone once there was a story bold and sure within the tale but the theme became an amusement park and......

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...Madam Um told me to wait In a dark corner, I smoked a cig and played with butt-end And then flung it straight To a lean man's face scowled At living a life of super-pimp. I wanted a girl arou......

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...Prison Souvenirs, Translation of Paul Verlaine’s poem : Souvenirs de prison, March 1874* (Verlaine was sentenced to serve a term of two years in prison for having shot his erstwhile lover in the arm......

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...Limerick: Once an-Other Anchor-Woman at Sea Anne-Anne Once an’ Anchor-Woman at Sea Anne-Anne Slipped tongue into a Black Hole’s butt end She came out Parallel In multi-Verse pell-mell Now she reads ......

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...Like any family, mine’s the same, they leave Mama with the dirty Chores. You’d think with Trolls, and Dragons, and such… There’d be magic galore! But I concede defeat at Pooper Scooping Time, my sons......

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...who can you trust in times like these when all you know are crooks and theives but to your face they all put on an act and will slander you as soon as you turn your back this can be a terrible world......

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...Ogden Nash once penned us On our social status Thus: "Men don't make passes At girls who wear glasses." But picture his surprise Should he suddenly arise; How much it would astound, So muc......

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...The boys fell out, Quelled by violence A lessening of intensity, now We covered them with our duffle coats. Thinking back on it I can see notices in gothic characters. I no longer had the stren......

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