Clot Poems - Poems about Clot

I'm Scott the Clot and I am mighty mean. I'm spreading the virus called covid19. I'm trying to get rid of all my astrazeneca vaccine. A blood-clotting vaccine, A potential killing machine. I love that word, vaccine. One jab only costs a dime, And I'll open up the borders in a short time....

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Air, the gentle breeze A clot of gas we hold dear. Sans it, woe betide....

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Blood Clot and Boycott Rather than crossing lines and boycott, We did have a drink called blood clot, And then hardened; From jail pardoned; After we would finish it, hit the spot. Jim Horn...

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Blood Clot and Boycott Rather than crossing lines and boycott, We did have a drink called blood clot, And then hardened; From jail pardoned; After we would finish it, hit the spot. Jim Horn Trump Did Declare Another Edict Trump did declare another edict, And to a habit was sure to stick; Bull shot; Got caught, Seeing women in red light district. Summit Up Would Gum It Whenever...

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the dripping blood from her heart needed to clot the couple was rolling along in their boat on a river to nowhere, on a cloudy day when she decided to push him overboard she was tired of his cheating ways who cares if he ended up as driftwood she blew him a last kiss, pretentious she then looked into his inquiring...

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What A Clot Am I I sit there just waiting, waiting my turn to move You’ll never know where I’ll strike; I am on a mission, myself to prove No one knows where I’ll strike, but Doppler* tries to find me Especially if I decide to have a trip to your retina, so you can’t see I can put a...

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