Dub Poems - Poems about Dub

Rub-a-dub-dub ~ Mommy and her little one, splashing in the tub, playing with Mr. Beluga, the whale, and grabbing Wally the walrus by the tail, and riding two seahorsies: one named Gitty, the other one Yup. ...

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Being self-titled aristocrat pure Heraldry solemn liege a du jour Knighted in fealty loyalty’s throne Crusading triumphant —honor atoned (Dreamsleep: July, 2023)...

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What nursery rhyme's gayer, I'm asking you, bub, Than the one that has three grown men sharing a tub? Was it their sexual orientation, Or merely water conservation, And they were all charter members of the Sierra Club?...

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whose where when... what's why and what's how if when what's why's... whose where ramblin ramblin ramblin....keep them thoughts a scramblin..... just... hold it together....no matter the 'whether'....'you'...are by 'your' side stan...

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Horrified at the harassment dpartment. An alligator visited his apartment. Alligator wanted to eat some flesh. Morally and socially we are at stake. You know Girlz date & black gate. Crocodiles & alligators & guidelines. Note.Wuba Luba Dub Dub....

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parents or other nemesis with glare ring (smoke emitting nostrils), an idyll escape for this heir to the throne of the mountain king, (lion share of original tract kept by Donald Neilson empire) this make believe verdant submerged lair unwittingly left gaping...

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JEANIEMAC Rub a dub dub two in a tub. Where did the soap go? He lay back flat Right on his back. While she fiddled about below. TIM SMITH Rub a dub dub I fell in the tub. I swear to you Lassie it's not always a stub. The water is cold. I'm getting old. Come a little closer and give it a rub. LIM'RIK FLATS Jeanie and...

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Rub-a-dub-dub Three men in a tub What were they doing there? A grout guy, a plumber Not sure who was dumber The third guy to open the beer!...

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one short score and five ago it wasn't so - that streams flowed in airless wires that Dolby heard symphonic on hand phones was absurd that art could be a part of everyone's day meals smartly delivered - have it your way cookies cooked on every chip bits for sales cooked to look legit who knew we'd get delivery of anything we could want or...

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lub-dub lub-dub I am alive and ready to take on the day and whatever may come my way lub-dub lub-dub the time between the beats changes with my pace and the expression on my face lub-dub lub-dub the time of day is divided into twenty four hours with many beats how many beats does it take to make the bed or take a train to work how many beats...

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He too could be Orpheus But on Lesbus would find no place For two in likeness excites no grace And he scorn Dionysius For the madness of his wine, since we Provoke more profound mirth than glee Where music wakes the soul And love turns all dross to gold Ye poets then remember him Michael Smith, who dubbed the hymn And was stoned by mad...

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I see North Africa Through a little girl’s eyes Continental ignorance Stagnant in their reflection Oppression Like sinuous flames In the heat of their arid deserts I see America With its once prolific economy One man It tumbled all Two elections – “it’s all your fault!” Teetering precariously, waiting… For Obama to hold it together I see Europe Where art thou now? Hiding like politicians – fools they are Come out, come...

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Rub A Dub Dub Dub A gay ***** flick filmed in a tub....

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