Down The Tubes Poems - Poems about Down The Tubes

...Some times it's difficult to rhyme. We are living in a interesting time. Putin's war which won't relent, nor will our "telepathic" ex-President.. Covid still making people sick. Our information ......

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...Vote them out! Vote them out! Though the many Marxist will curse you out. Let them defame, try to shut your mouth – our youth need a chance to live free and dance something other than Commi......

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... Listen to the chumps, listen to the rubes, screaming that democracy is going down the tubes But every wise guy knows when the fix is in To put all their money down on the one who ha......

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...(In a 19th-century legal judgment studied by all who learn the English common law, Sturges v. Bridgeman, the court found in favour of a "nice" doctor over a "common" manufacturer, for reasons of ......

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... Listen to the chumps, listen to the rubes, screaming that democracy is going down the tubes But every wise guy knows when the fix is in To put all their money down on the one who ha......

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...*Letter to my daughter who had various surgeries when she was a baby. Maya you are as still as a rose as prayers work through your small body and needles rest in your arm. I watch the IV ......

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... The mythical fates had a dubious task Sewing the cloth of life for men “How did that work?” you ask Well, get three sisters who sew Give each one a specific job. When done, down the tu......

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... He can only find oil by opening a can of sardines. By hoping to make money, he employs some strange means. He takes his metal detector, and wanders along the beach. Is there some buried ......

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...a.”possible? what is possible? you’re a solider, private. “possible” to you is what gets handed down, via the chain of command. understand?” b.”sure. certainly. yes sir, i understand.” a.”good.......

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...All around the glasshouse grew hemp in fields And when the plants began to ripen and flare The beguiling grass-seeds caught in air Flew through the windows of the glasshouse Into the teapot bo......

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...And it was there. Looking me in the eye, “I shall born you.” I was overcome with sadness. Before I was born I died. I was one with everything. I was more alive then, then I am now. Children......

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