Half Wit Poems - Poems about Half Wit

... Life is slipping away with each clock tick, no slowing down until pendulum will stop. It’s relentless counting seems double quick, until at last it’s become my time to drop. Today has......

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...I saw a one way ticket A trolley full of lauggage Checking in an apartment, not a hotel This visitor is here to stay I saw a sale agreement Not a stay receipt I saw a full smile Not a half-......

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...Sorry Art Of War Somebody Said Tolstoy Discovered The Meaning Of Life That Can't Be Right. Well, I Assume He Revealed What He Discovered. Half-Wit. Asssssumed. I'm Afraid To Look. ......

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...Memories of whip-lashing words steeped me deep into a roil of rancid oil my soul a weeping blistered sore my heart a gangrene amputee pus-green-memories rupture to plague me infection still......

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...Sleep still ain't shhtt It's like my eyes n brain js quit Maybe it helps sometimes..a bit But my very own reality is soooo much more than legit. If I never had to sleep, I swear I'd stay running......

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...witch’s cauldron had bit of a hiccup today ghosts and goblins laughed about it a bit Halloween humor lives beyond the fray Dracula’s ghost appeared with a happy hey some of the warlocks and wiz......

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... Persona Non Grata She was persona non grata. But, very blessed to not know it. Her loving words, but a naive sonata, Unaware, she was thought of, as a half wit. ......

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...“Life is too short to be serious all the time. So, if you can’t laugh at yourself, call me and I’ll laugh at you.” - Anonymous Silliness is not a curse, it's a blessing if you care to know.......

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...We all have one one of our very own there is no need to share no sulking because we think that we were not given enough no guilt because we think that we were given too much we do not have to hi......

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...Various Heresies 10 God to Man, Contra Bataan by Michael R. Burch Earth, what-d’ya make of global warming? Perth is endangered, the high seas storming. Now all my creatures, from maggot ......

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...Various Heresies 9 Post-Nashville Covenant by Michael R. Burch We love our God. We love our guns. We despise the weak. Don’t call us Huns! We love our kids. We love our schools. We lov......

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...My god, red bra, orange pants, and green socks, I’m making love to a traffic light. Get on with it. I can’t, where do I start. What does it matter? It matters a lot, if I start with your ......

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...How cool to sway naïves unaware, Cooler still, a man of ken fair, Even a wall were I persist, Not one— a half-wit puffed with air! How pundits are plagued with spite’s tide, Powerful with ov......

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...I completely trust Bob On every tricky job, For all that he knows, The way his thought flows; For his wisdom that grows. Up Bob’s idea would bob, From cynics snatching the power to rob… Bo......

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...[this was written to celebrate July 2nd, the halfway point of the year] I've been called... half pint half wit half awake ...and half a dozen other half-baked semi-insults that I h......

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