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Ignoramus Poems - Poems about Ignoramus


Ignoramus Life Limbo
Mwizi! Mwizi! Mwizi! Shika uyooooo 2am habitual I toss my sheets stand by the window They all speak at once ''Achomweee....'' I wear my walkies and switch my lights I scrunch my nose Freezing outside Ni nani? My anxiety grows I join the mob Fury is forehead engraved Rusty smells of pangas and rakes and jembes Ticklish breeze blows hard Goosebumps on my skin ''Leo atakipata,,,ametusumbua sana,,,anaiba ata viatu...

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Categories: ignoramus, africa, anger, betrayal, conflict,
Form: Burlesque
Premium Member Galapagos Island Ignoramus Oops Iguana
Galapagos Island Ignoramus, (oops) Iguana or Seventh Grade Craziness Written: By Tom Wright 12/12/2003 I didn’t mind being called an ignoramus, The class was divided; about half thought it was a compliment, But I knew she was calling me some sort of big lizard. I was happy that it wasn’t dimwit or blockhead. ...

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Categories: ignoramus, funny,
Form: Free verse



Trump a Famious Ignoramus
Trump A Famious Ignoramus Not only did we found Trump to be famous, Has been both ignorant and an ignoramus; Tells tall tail, Without fail; Public disgrace because he is promiscuious. Jim Horn...

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Categories: ignoramus, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Musings of An Ignoramus
Musings of an Ignoramus Why wake up from this slumber -Slumber in my ignorance, And give up my bliss? Why sit up and strain my lumbar, Study hard to forfeit this empty arrogance, And give up this peace? Why pore through countless pages? Why seek knowledge? What type? Every type Why read books of all ages? Why waste time in college? Need for education, an empty hype? Knowledge,...

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Categories: ignoramus, confusion, work,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Ignoramus: Who Is Not Far From Being a Fool
When everyone goes east, he heads west to him, every dialogue is a contest comes into an interaction as the biggest then leaves agonisingly as the lowest. When he speaks, you know he is half-honest even though he truly knows, but not near the best. He always end up lost in the forest this simple fact, he cannot digest. The moment he shamefully...

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Categories: ignoramus, funny,
Form: Prose Poetry



An Ignoramus
I neva envsagd dat I wil enta dis knd of mess wat I dtest most in lif now covas me wit hs dress No notin abt drug traffikin , yt I ws accuzd Is it a crime 2 help a frnd in ned?dis made me confuzd wen d content of d bag ws opend I...

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Categories: ignoramus, depression, sad, me, drug,
Form: Couplet

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