Fibber Poems - Poems about Fibber

... There is a man who had a big belly That wobbled just like a bowl of jelly It rocked the baby to sleep Allowiing the wife some peace Peace was a night on the town with Kelly. His smil......

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...AI is so clever, yet it often trips, To hallucinate with fibs and skips. But, don't get mad when it fakes and lies For it's learned its lines from a billion flawed guys Mere mortals in AI's fake,......

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...The human mind stores and sorts information, creative ideas, feelings, and desires. It's a launching pad for fear and frustration; sentient beings, we're aware that life expires. Feeling emotions......

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... Always on the Road Trucker Tucker Feed that guy Bony Tony A Boy Scout Always Prepared Ready Teddy He’ll Put You Away Jailer Taylor At the Valentine Date Auction Gimme......

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...W T F Let’s imagine somebody naive as they can be. What might they imagine when WTF they see? For someone on a diet could it mean “Withhold the Fat?” “Wash the Fridge” perhaps? My mom wo......

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...Jinxed jesting jejune junior jobber... just jabbering gibberish (A - J) Again, another awkward ambitious arduous attempt at alphabetically arranging atrociously ambiguously absolutely asinine ......

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...Where do you meditate? The animals queried each other. I meditate in the pouch, the baby kangaroo said, inside my mother. I meditate in the henhouse, as I give thanks for dinner said the fox. I am......

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...It’s quite compelling how the felon becomes the victim expelling any responsibility or failings just innocence sailing the calm then encountering harm that false charm preventing any lessons or alt......

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...part 2 of 2 “How’s school going?” Annick asked later, moving some of my fly-away hair out of my face - a trace of the maternal in her solicitous fussing - but I liked it. “Easy peasy,” I said, th......

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...12/20/21 Ten hut! Can't let up Even though, it can get messed up Really F'd up Do not get fed up Keep your head up Stay sharp, don't get set up Careful where a disagreement ends up Heads......

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...The gardener said once I’ve chopped down this tree Perhaps I could tidy your bush for a fee Where the girl hit him is covered in bandage He’s stood in the dock charged with suggestive language ......

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...Classic Radio I crave classic radio! Boston Blackie and The Shadow; Captain Midnight; Fibber Maggie and Molly; Ace detectives fighting crime; Or comedians making up limericks in rhyme. Keep......

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...Walks were more often comfortable without pure guilt Words were left unsolved with masters of manipulation We often slept with tremendous outfits with uncultured synonyms My sweet sorrow was dis......

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...Oh heavenly Bible, he stood there holding you A fibber, a republican, the people choice So many times I saw him at the podium Jeering and coming up against the people of God. Yet, not a bible n......

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...I reckon I'm revealing my age when about radio days I pen, But I fondly recall listening to our Philco radio 'way back then. What wondrous tales, mysteries and pure comedy from it flowed, By simpl......

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