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Gott Poems - Poems about Gott


Premium Member Gott im Himmel
The U-boat captain walked into a shop He bought a submariner’s periskop One day he ran aground Watching birds fly around “Gott im Himmel, das is ein teleskop!”...

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Categories: gott, humorous,
Form: Limerick
Mein geliebter GOTT
Mein geliebter GOTT You gave us a wonderful world For us to live After you made heaven and earth Also you had created us after you Made heaven and earth The earth you made it Very well With flowers by the ocean Also by the ocean was plenty Of trees Some birds you made with your Holy hands They already fished their food To eat Now they are resting on...

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Categories: gott, inspiration,
Form: Free verse



Gott, Oh Machtig, Trump Iz On the Warpath Again
Gott, oh mächtig, Trump iz on the warpath again! Glad for birth write to express views aware cunning linguists will apply figurative screws in an effort at blatant mud slinging ruse exercised courtesy mail in ballots, or electorates standing in queues who the previous Sunday possibly fervently prayed within pews a mixture of Republican and Democratic gentiles (relating...

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Categories: gott, age, america, anger, angst,
Form: Free verse
Gott Oh Mighty Trump Iz On the Warpath
Gott Oh Mighty,Trump iz on the Warpath! Das Don Auld (can hard tank tucker son of Carl, and leave landscape barren) calling out rigged ken tuckered hoarfrost race, viz demolition derby presaging death to White Anglo Saxon democracy DOMS (delayed onset muscle soreness) minions decry diplomacy, crass denunciation of Stacey Abrams liberally Apple eyeing jingoistic rhetoric declare defamation directly upon disparate grass roots hegemony, hectoring, heckling, and harassing humble horse sense, asper...

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Categories: gott, 4th grade, america, analogy,
Form: Free verse
Gott Mit Uns
lonely as a dried up hero legend only to the past, as a world moved on from foolish children’s faith, energy of generations arrives at perigee, blown out like flatulence snuck into polite conversations, snide groupthink on a notion of good sport and fair play, while eyes and hands itch to turn main street into charnel houses, the foolish ones barking dulcet tunes get frog marched to the wall, can it even...

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Categories: gott, confusion, life, power,
Form: Free verse




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