Dumb Poems - Poems about Dumb

Dumb and Dumber and Gullible Easy to spot old men in Red hats MAGA meanies cranky and angry that the world has matured and they sit in their rot lie and lie and smear the truth very sore losers and so uncouth feed them falsehoods they drink it like beer show them an immigrant see them shiver in fear Now Canada and Australia not perfect for sure just more common...

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Don’t you get tired of doing whatever you want all day long? I stare at my neighbor. Is she serious? Has she gone mad? Or is she as strange as I have always thought....

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Neither Dumb Belle nor dumbell: The Search for Personal Identity. Made in His image Divine, one and one equals two The differences plain and simple in design Does not "Woman" mean "Female Man," From First Man her origins taken? Together strong and flexible In time they find each in and as the other Indispensible to humankind's survival A perfect pair in God's...

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Sleep still ain't shhtt It's like my eyes n brain js quit Maybe it helps sometimes..a bit But my very own reality is soooo much more than legit. If I never had to sleep, I swear I'd stay running in circles Kuz, honestly I dnt see the point in any of thiss Every single fkin person on this planet Is fabricated from...

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Silly ass dame You Lame plain Jane Fckng wacked out & insane Still playin the same game Even with nothin' to gain You're the only one to blame So don't even complain Sayin you wanna change But forever stay tha same Get back in ya in lane!! Thinkin you so smart With 3 cells left in ya brain Dazed out 24/7 from all tha fetty& cocaine Putting so...

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CHINA and INDIA grow the most bananas More than in Hawaii, Florida, or even Montana So China and India are true banana republics Our dumb luck, NOT Lubbock (TX) ~ Nyuk, nyuk ...

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Relationships can be good. They can be also bad. You hope they would. Sometimes not be sad. Don't let anyone call you dumb. They don't know the rule of thumb. If you are hurting and trying. You need let it go; crying. If a friend calls you a name. Then you may feel like doing the same. People can be mean. They seem to be full...

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Adam glances at his money. Adam,Seventeen and Stupid Who are you?" They call me memento. Just Monument? Yes ...

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Always messing up When I feel so upset Going all in way too hard To lose another stupid bet Losing all my hard earned money Yet again I am robbed blind At this point it’s all quite funny I have no more strength to mind Bet it all on my bad choices I will give in to my voices I’ll sit back and have a...

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Theres black-face..trudeau, that Canadians all know.!! Theres voice-less albo, just cant seem to tango.? Likes to dj the disco's with primary kids on weekend arvo's Then theres dumb-face karma, quyeer just hates the uk farmers This trio are all hucksters.' I for one preffer the munsters.) ...

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someone who describes something as being dumb ~ not considered a chum my opponent in a rugby game at the scrum ~ I would overcome one who is hungry when I've a juicy plum ~ I'd not give up a crumb message given with the beat of a drum ~ and down pointed is my thumb deleting that...

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At least I’m not alone At least I have friends by my side But what do we do When the silence is the kind shared when somebody has died I hear celebrations I read the words of people I can only assume have no love in their lives and though nobody has truly died A loss is being experienced For it hurts When you...

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I am sorry, I cannot fail to not take this quite personal oh yes, I have been writing about my beloved cat these past days, it is true, oh so true since her tragic death (gosh, I loved that fur ball) and she was not dumb but quite smart like she knew what time I got home each day and...

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When jay Townsend Johnson Henry climbed in my windiw searching for my American poetry sending chills down my spine author star Parker was parked awaited this impersonator my poetry wasn't as grand as Robert frost or even Edgar Allen poe I was broken disabled mother retired nursery school teacher from Germany I enjoy folklore poetry...

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Why do we crave war-war? When it's better we jaw-jaw, Why do we bomb-bomb? When we are not dumb-dumb. Why do we crave war-war? When it's only bloods that pour-pour, Why do we fight-fight? When we can make peace-peace. When it's better we jaw-jaw, Why is it war that we saw-saw? When we can be friend-friend, Why is it that it's war that trend-trend? When it's only...

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