Damn Poems - Poems about Damn

Scrounging for boogers wrought my damn nostrils nearly to bust Warning: The following material no worse than getting cooties. I remember them way back in grade school, whereat everyone ran away from me with worse luck than Georgie Porgie, pudding and pie, who kissed the girls and made them cry, when the girls came out...

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Standing under the hot sun The sand of the beach singing melodies of tingling to my toes I watched your summer body as the sun kissed it Running away from the waves of the ocean Your curves and edges bounced Speaking volumes of your succulence You were happy and full of life Turned a few heads in...

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Decades a midwife a definer of rights written so patients And authoritys both knew their plights.' Un-jabbed 2020 up Till today, yet prosecuted by N Z jacinda aderns machine which stated She had to pay? They tried to bully and really every sick trick.' Even forgery of her signature, i think they were a bit thick? Well...

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Steel giants approach, Horns shatter me, surprise floods My serenity....

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I watched the water shuttering on the table. I was stunned as this seemed out off sorts: an earthquake exactly at twelve, high noon on 12-12-2012 . This is the day, that the Priapus Award finalist had to have there name in in order to receive the nominations for Researcher and amatuer Journalist of the year. Seven ordained people had to dispute...

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damn the big liar, double-dealer, thinks people deceitful like him...

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Damn them computer hackers... nothing but persistent pesky sniveling, snot nosed beastie boy buggers. Data breach conundrum with Gmail rectified... courtesy MacKeeper computer technicians in tandem with the geek inside me, who finally resolved elusive quandary that befuddled and frustrated yours truly, yet would probably be a no brainer for generic kindergartner. Orders of protestation barked back from artificial intelligence machine smartass Macbook Pro laptop, informing stymied...

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This was written back when Covid-19 at it's height. As sung to the tune "Can't Find My Way Home," by Steve Winwood/Blind Faith. "Can't Leave My Damn Home" ------------- I've binged Game of Thrones, and learned the xylophone. This has to change. Please don't touch your face And keep six feet away wear a mask, wash your hands. I got loads...

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Loudly voices do not reach but roughly you never listened to any speech. So, if we would ever meet again, the street will me neat, so won't i. Even the tiptoes won't Hit the ground, nils'hoes will get rid of it won't they? How mold May develope over time, you have crossed the line. So here we are...

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Damn the strangers who judge a book without even holding its cover, even for once. January 28, 2024, PST, SPC ...

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Almost twenty-two years ago the brown eye girl was given advice. So far she had lived by it. She had found herself trying to live up to the person who told her the advice. But how can she keep up with that after all this time? Shouldn't she live up to...

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When I was a child, some aliens abducted my dad. They experimented on him and they drove him mad. They returned my dad and their experiment changed his personality. A once peaceful man started beating my mom and he even beat me. Before the abduction, Dad was a man who never spoke cuss words. He started swearing like a sailor...

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He blew in from the west ...

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Finally someone who actually Gives a damn And cares about what I think Thank God At last Can I please have Big Mac Large Fries And a Coke Supersize the lot And seems as I am having Such a great day Might as well Throw on my order Happy meal For me to take away...

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sick and tired of regimentation ~ then why’d you join my army ants said the queen to a pretender ~ who wanted to get inside her pants...

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