Phoney Poems - Poems about Phoney

Heavy sigh and moan There's too much spam on my phone So leave me alone...

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I’m visiting a brand new clairvoyant if she’s good I’ll be her best client She’s been recommended to me though she charges a very high fee I arrived promptly at a quarter to four and rapped loudly on her front door She opened the door wearing a scowl and spat out these words with a growl “Who are you … I wasn’t...

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PHONEY BALONEY They said: "We've come here from head office, to help you reach your quota It's a selfless act on our part and we're going to devote a Day or two to set you right and get things under control" I thought: "Phoney baloney, plastic banana, good time rock-n-roll" She said: "This new law will be wonderful if we can only...

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Dedicated to all the people who either gaze into the phone or it is permanantly stuck to their ear Life is the same game, remorse, regrets and shame Sick of the pain, the rain and the late train Listening to the politicians with their same spiel Turn off the TV, the radio, for a while Listen to something new with...

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Villanelle: The Fake or the Phoney thrive only on blatant envy The Fake or the Phoney thrive only on blatant envy Who’ll stoop to any level to scuttle the imagined rival Smiles drawn tight on faces sullen with conspiracy Yin’s motivating force lies in usurping Yang’s glory Drives it to ape and rob the Yang for supposed survival The Fake or...

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FRIENDS BY:LARRINITA ONE MINUTE THIER YOUR FRIENDS THE NEXT THIER YOUR ENEMY ONE MINUTE THEY FIGHT WITH YOU THEN THE NEXY SHOW SYMPATHY ALLTHEASE PHONEY PEOPLE IS JUST FAKERS THIER JUST LIKE CANDY,NOW AND LATERS BUT IT 'S COOL THEY WILL BOW DOWN TO ME LATER AND I LOVE THEM I LOVE MY HATERS SO PICK YO FRIENDS CAREFUL,MAYBE EVEN COOL THEY ALWYAS PHONEY BREAK...

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Testing my patience, trying me in every way, I can't believe this is you making me feel this way. Though time will go on, it seems to have stopped in its tracks, to show my love again, against me the odds are stacked. to never love or trust again, make me feel so lonely, I guess I should have opened my eyes, because...

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