Fudging Poems - Poems about Fudging

...those who begin to know are - infants those who know it all are - teenagers those who want to know are - students those who think they know are - teachers those who know bluffing are - manager......

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...Billy Carts and Marbles Yes, we all played marbles when we were just kids, Had a big ‘Tom Bowler’ and a bag full of migs. Held onto your marble with fingers and thumb No fudging allowed, and yo......

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...Hope in me and mine Surrendered to Christ's lifeline The gospel design Satan's stronghold fell His counterattack to quell Standing saints repel Just two percent more That competition calls......

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...Anomalous poetic contrivance evokes... googling inept kickstarted lame outré jaunty hokum (alternately titled: Random screenshot within me noggin instantaneously transforming, née devolving i......

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...Economic Racism Would a person be a lesser human being If they were to replace the iron links Around their necks with gold chains, Or the shackles on their wrists and ankles, With gold ......

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...I'm judging the judge judging He's widely known for his fudging He won't make a guess He never offers a no or a yes He gives a fifty-fifty chance When he reaches into his pants You can't say it......

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...When all else fails make some fudge, Which they will not begrudge, Even if it leaves a smudge. From my chocolate fudge they will not budge, My daughter makes a Russian fudge That disappears b......

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...I think I'm a good diplomat, I'm worth a prize or cup, I stop all of our arguments by simply shutting up. I think I'm a good dresser, I'm really quite a catch although some socks have holes in ......

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...What say you when a pig bathe in a muddy muck? When he rolls merrily like 'tis panacea to his strain? Don't you gawk at the amazing shuck Could be to you 'tis a flaunt to his inert brain. But h......

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...I FORGOT TO REMEMBER WHAT I FORGOT by JOHN M. ARRIBAS I Forgot to Remember, That When You Talk Trash You Will Soon Be Reminded, a Lacking of Panache Slowly but Surely There’s a Lesson You ......

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...When someone you know stretches a point To impress their friends to dazzle the joint A fib now and then Can haunt you when Your fudging becomes an real addiction......

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...Looking at his house He sees nothing special A pile of wood and sheetrock Bigger than others But he owes more than it’s worth His house is underwater A term he doesn’t understand In real spea......

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...Indulging in self-obsessed navel watch for greedy eyes like a cloud of saliva around the amygdale, they walk on sands fudging, seizing contradictions, smelling of raw flesh and salt, an extinct......

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