Gibes Poems - Poems about Gibes

...bruised brush bled oozing, drooling dreg puked pulpy pledges wielded wits etches hankering zeal hoisted dribbling fiery drills yearning fingers flickers dragging moaning meter delicate gaze......

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...I imagine little house on the prairie (bordering Lake Woebegone), a place to hang cloak most bucolic, edenic, idyllic... apropos place for this poetic cowpoke, who at present day trumpets him......

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...(With apologies to Ernest Lawrence Thayer, author of "Casey at the Bat".) The Mudville nine and Casey have their chance for sweet revenge; They play today in Dirtburg, their misfortune t......

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...To run honorably, or not to run honorably--those are my options: Whether ‘tis wiser in the main to malign The lives and motives of my foes Or to defend myself against their charges, And by defend......

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...Perfidy A hollow laugh reverberates Through the empty chambers Of a lonely heart Love's labours lost. Stolen. Thrown away. The echo continues..... To penetrate through To the very soul ......

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...I made vows to never depart away from her But alas! Yesterday was her last day with me Oh! How I wish fate would travel as I prefer Constantly listening to me and voluntarily agree I sa......

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...I was renowned as Chief Buffalo Chips, a great leader of many tribes. I was given that pathetic name by my father resulting in a heap of gibes. But with a name like his, Chief Tater Chips, what else ......

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