Fibbing Poems - Poems about Fibbing

...What is a land line? I asked twenty-seven third graders. None of them knew, it was an antiquated term in 2022. I told them that if they had phones that stayed in one spot… That is a landline, we u......Read the rest...

... People don’t think of you the way that you like who do you think you’re conning when talking all that ite blagging everybody you come into contact with proud of the first opportunity to take ......Read the rest...

...Animals came alive on my new Christmas tree In a vintage blue car from about forty-three I heard the zebra first, he yelled out, “Whee!” Elephant was coaxing them to go to New York City. I know......Read the rest...

...Honesty is my best policy or is it; I ponder so be truthful, not to later have to pay a plunder... fore some consequence, after told your fibbing, see another do as myself; Charitably, donating........Read the rest...

...Telling "White Lies" My mother got born November thirteenth, nineteen hundred thirty five within poverty stricken household of Canarsie, Brooklyn, the youngest (most mollycoddled) of four sibl......Read the rest...

...Have you seen the new curly red haired girl? Cannot say that I have, he replied, wondering. Why was everyone saying this to him? This was the fourth person who had asked. There she is! Four peo......Read the rest...

...(using your best rap rhythm/voice) The first one's kinda simple, and it's very plain to see; There is no other God, no other God but me. The inside scoop, the on-the-level: Those other little g......Read the rest...

...My man’s veiled message unclear I’ve dallied for four long years Sis, have I ever been Fooled! Turns on the charm on a whim Parades what you saw in him Just a tad so you are Fooled There’s no......Read the rest...

...Almost Decided to make that post A tweet That I thought would put on the heat Entire world could read it Some may say to me ‘beat it’ Wanted to get things off my chest ......Read the rest...

...Shadows are stiff hard-edged, all telling, not fibbing nor forgiving. The mind's eye is blind to the shadowy-side we carry in ruck-sacks behind our backs. Shadows are brutally honest, da......Read the rest...

...Sing this to an Old Sea Chanty Remember the old song My Bonnie lies over the ocean? My Bonnie lies over the sea? It would not leave my mind alone yesterday, so I changed it up. Feel free to si......Read the rest...

...For more than a couple thousand years -- this being 2020 -- regardless of the era, or the ethnic group you choose, Near every man and woman - that is passed the age of three - to reach the goal they......Read the rest...

...Still, in my pajamas, cold, ‘tis Winter. Purple and gray wool socks, and still, cold feet. Yet i’d walk down into the oaks, with sun’s light be soaked, at the Summer-plumed heartbeat. Into ......Read the rest...

...Cat on a hot tin roof, and I am not kidding. I am really not! This black cat is lying in wait. I am not fibbing. The roof is his cot! I saw him up there in the heat of a hot summery Arizona day. ......Read the rest...

...This year Santa's requests come by Zoom And a flat-chested Miss full of gloom She asked 'please do your best' I'd love a double D breast He obliged and she's now in full bloom.. ......Read the rest...