Mud Slinging Poems - Poems about Mud Slinging

...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 exercis......

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...Name calling and accusatory mud slinging, offers absolutely nothing of value with regards to true problem solving, and is so very immature in my worthless opinion. Having said that, I do find inte......

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... "The Precipice" In the Autumn she wore a wedding veil A cold winter would lift it Kiss her lips passionately to speak words of LOVE on a......

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...Best Ever Fisherman While as a carouso I was singing, Sound in fish had been bringing; Natural talent, And so reliant; Best ever fisherman I am being. Jim Horn Have to add my other poem......

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...We have politics, politics, politics, up to our necks. They duke it out daily on Hannity and Glenn Beck. Don’t forget Megyn Kelly that stirs the pot, An unbiased media is evidently an afterthought......

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...Just When We Thought By Franklin Price 2/29/2016 Just when we thought that politics Had reached the lowest it could go They've stopped slinging mud by hand Resorted to a big back hoe There......

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...It is said that letting go can be the hardest thing The part-time lovers, corrupted friends, pastime lovers and incomplete bondings holding final piece until the end But I embrace gratitude For I......

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...They will promise you the Moon and try to block the Sun Will promise to put a bridge over troubled water, but the river is dry Anything that you could ever want, but nothing ever comes of it Maybe......

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...Sitting on the lap of a moonbeam transcript of a gender plays with the gun. Manhood was at stake I will meet you in a cauldron. I was arrested in the house, was moving from planet to planet. ......

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...Watching NFL on Sunday Flying the Rebel flag every day Playing poker every night Wow, Life is great Yelling "Git-R-Done" Mud-slinging in our big trucks Listening to the crowd Watching the br......

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...(Or Please God, Let It Be November 7th) Dear senators, congressmen Please hear my plea. Your phone calls and commercials Mean nothing to me. Your muck-raking and mud-slinging Go from night ......

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