Numskulls Poems - Poems about Numskulls

...FLAME OF ASCENSION No-one can escape Flame of Ascension a glance, a glimmer, a gestalted shadow ghosts or gestures guarded Hearts to genteel progress on a path It night......

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...Now, I eat sold bacon a lot Like the people who'd leave it not, On Sundays watching the sharp knives Bent on ending the pigs' poor lives... Now, I guess it is less water For cooking pig's son ......

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...Being the worlds chief of police Is so overrated With all that we do And they all still hate us We're only here To keep up the peace Spread our name brand Of Democracy If you don't love......

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...Now I am sitting alone in this Funny wagon with my boom box and minding my own business along with a bunch of numskulls who thinks I am a nutcase like them— What a drag! And they think we are a......

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