Cadge Poems - Poems about Cadge

...A band of comrades rather strange I think you will agree This oddball bunch together shared a commonality… The panda didn’t pander to the niceties of style He wore his usual coat which he had ......

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...Look Nigel, Boris and Dave are all climbing out of the cave No longer keen to be an MP - they’d rather freak-out at a rave! The Commons have driven them sickly So they’re clearing their desks rath......

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...Ah...Satisfactorily Succumbing Into Salubrious Sleep Aye sandman, I surrender to yar supreme governance surreal spectacular soiree gifts subconscious sphere soothing (analogous to natural pallia......

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...Their faces are still there; caricatures and cameos, grinning mugs and jug ears. Cheering, jeering chums that would phone at four in the morning to garble drunken thoughts, make momentous plans......

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...My man’s veiled message unclear I’ve dallied for four long years Sis, have I ever been Fooled! Turns on the charm on a whim Parades what you saw in him Just a tad so you are Fooled There’s no......

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... Hatred (A disease that only God has the cure for.) By: Miracle Man August 30, 2020 Anarchist’s don’t want jobs and hate the badge, Their desire is making others exist in their ruts. ......

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...~~~~~~~ Pals Their faces are still there; caricatures and cameos, amigo mugs and jug ears. Cheering, jeering chums that would phone at four in the morning to garble drunken thought......

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...sports them from other decades, even to far Ohio; their lips silently mouthing – warnings perhaps, or maybe just trying to cadge another ten nicker. ~~~~~~~ Authors Note: "nicker' and 'quid' are Brit/cockney terms for pounds sterling - money. "Cadge" as in - scrounge.......

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...Three kittens looking so perky, Appealing eyes of slanted green, The cats cadge a serve of protein, As I eat my sandwich of turkey. Surrounding my chair so smirky, Their longing looks soon see......

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...Yukon just coon sitter me a copacetic, energetic, ironic language lover (English is ma lingua franca late mother tongue), who waxes poetic, but tall so one babbling, creaking, and dabbling dis arming......

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...Found me raised in the Antebellum South born an academically gifted whip smart, (and any other apropos) above average adage smart son with a healthy dose of Melanin and......

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...please lemme know and honestly profess if profusion of words create a lingual Loch Ness (when hens canst come home to roost especially, encountering the following conglomeration in mat......

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...Excuse my rambling on so, but my style ought to be consonant with the theme of these lines a tramp called rambling Fred. ......

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...Slang and jargon make my day! I seek your kindness please stay away! Made my poetry dim and pale ......

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...Wave a sea softened and a pain and a tenderness throw dreams in fascination of the blue. And let shave the waves of ......

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