Gullible Poems - Poems about Gullible

Dumb and Dumber and Gullible Easy to spot old men in Red hats MAGA meanies cranky and angry that the world has matured and they sit in their rot lie and lie and smear the truth very sore losers and so uncouth feed them falsehoods they drink it like beer show them an immigrant see them shiver in fear Now Canada and Australia not perfect for sure just more common...

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those who believe, if they repeat the lie enough it will become true ...

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the gullible are too many, the sane too few ~ what will voters do barbs being thrown, tit for tat, red states, blue states ~ I've had enough of that tired of all the political rants ~ they bite each other like red ants...

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That old gullible Gulliver Gold Would believe anything he was told It would turn to champagne Catching drops in the rain But all he caught was a nasty cold Then we told him to try it again Said this time it would turn into gin In a steady downpour His throat got really sore And grew incredibly pale and...

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. draping hern hips her dome's tresses it's thick past it's cinnamon redolence sweet...

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Purely innocent Completely tolerant Unconditionally loving Totally understanding Overtly gullible Unobtrusively humble Intimately sympathetic Thoroughly empathetic Throughout caring Never ignoring Perpetually loyal Consistently grateful Labouriously studious Discreetly judicious Immediately yielding Indiscriminately sharing Socially polite Un-assumedly modest Flexibly adjusting Unquestioningly accepting Astonishingly punctual Immanently answerable Ever committed Naturally obligated All definitions read but not hold good, For, being good is definitely being victimised!...

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If ignorance, you have a total predeliction to bestow, Send emails with the command, at the end to: “Please forward to everyone you know!” ...

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I'm scared to sleep I so I keep on popping yoppies. Always hiding my addiction from my colleagues. They keep asking will I quit? I say probably. But truth is man I wish somebody’d stop me. I guess it’s all these issues that I’m going through. Can’t work on me but I can make a better you. I try to stop...

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Loyalty brings even the fortified few to falter somnambulantly in succession As if tranced to commit, their convictions are true yet skewed The blind emotional outburst of bigotry and cynicism conveyed Is but a microcosm of what pain these individuals likely feel Something of an atrocity to be used and told when to kneel Although the accused has seen...

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I sat with a friend discussing the corona virus they are killing us she stated the virus is a gas I saw it on the internet they're dropping it on people the virus is not a gas I stated a virus is far worse than a gas A gas will people in an area but a virus is passed from one...

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A handsome man beautiful woman Admired and loved; their outer shell, Pretty face like sweet fauna Can be root bound within A labyrinth of Irrational Behaviour, Evil Mind To Hide a Gross intent, Poems disguised That speak about love When ink turns radical Perceiving of lonely hearts, A dark moon upon the rising A song a rhyme sent on an ill wind. © Harry J Horsman 2020...

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hoisted hanker bruised vying voluptuous view eerie oddities oozed fostering felon fluid porous pills punctured sassy seals structured mental horizon melted gnawing gaunt glued hefty heels drooled pulpy peers pulsed gnashing gifts gulped callous crest cupped gullible Greek bled etched acumen ebbed. '20:03:16:14:54 Note: Dedicated to Virgil....

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hoisted hanker trips cranky cause clipped soapy sauce seeped'n in taunted tease smoldered spiritualism scribbled on dark dwindles gaunt gifts sieved sumptuous seal retrieved haughty hoists spilled bounty beards blushed surmounting syllabic touch gullible phrases gulped porous pen puked drenching vying view. '20:03:03:14:21 Note: Dedicated to George Herbert....

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from deep within me a power to manipulate yet one loathes the signs © Harry J Horsman 2019...

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My friend john is a trusting soul A trusting soul is he When I called him gullible He did not disagree Then I told him gullible Was not even a word It was in fact considered slang At least that’s what I heard My friend John did ponder that And agreed that it was not My friend John is a gullible soul More gullible than I...

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