Fraudulent Poems - Poems about Fraudulent

There is a fake cripple named Mary. She is scheming to bilk an insurance company. Three saps live in the flat just below. Mary's plan is something they don't know. The three are willing to vouch in her behalf. How they cook breakfast for her is a laugh. Each one of these guys is an absolute jerk. They hang posters for a...

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This poem was requested to be put back online. Am doing so now. Thank you.               ******* A    Country        Stolen from           Legal Voters     I       Feel           Like only              Communists rule.      Oh,           Tell              Me, God                 It is not so!                     *****          Poetry style by Romios              ...

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F-raudulent A-rticle K-eeps E-mploying N-oxious E-xpression W-ith S-cam Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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McAfee Security is guilty of both internet fraud and constant harassment. By the way, their harassment went on since May. Thinking their harassment would terminate, on May 30, 2020. I made a critical mistake. I allowed them to deduct $49.67 from my Visa debit account. Believe you me it is the least amount they...

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"Fraudulent" A writer writes of people walking lonely dark streets begging for bread, shelter and cold without all like he’s been there trudging up and downhill knocking on doors that judgmentally remain closed after glimpsed twigging - a monumental fail, also known as - a slow burning spectacular fall from grace never to be opened again all doors, backs turned,...

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For seven days I perform magic for a crescent 6 year-old girl. I bring rainbows indoors with an arc that wraps itself around her curiosity. I bring stories/fairy-tales to life. Fire-breathing dragons: secret potions, kings, princes and of course the princess in a castle---all this, under the umbrella of sprawled worn blanket that reminds us...

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Help free me from the crooked Help my mind bar the corruption Help the debauched time Help me from the fraudulent faces Is every energy spent by shadiness? Home of the hooked Home of the fixed and profiteering Home of the bent hearts Home of the tainted soul How many lives are stolen? You can find it on the high take Ready to pounce ready to...

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