Shoddy Poems - Poems about Shoddy

...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......Read the rest...

...What is mist in my demeanour, makes me fray when I am touched, the thread is just a little leaner, when the rug is pulled too much. Adjust the light, reduce the glare, the eyes will compensa......Read the rest...

...Old fat spider tweaking in a tree! Old fat spider can’t see me! Adderall! Adderall! Names to call, Call while tweaking, lost to me. Old Trumpnoddy, all big body, Runs......Read the rest...

...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe My utmost humblest apology for inducing the following cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium, but ......Read the rest...

... Precious Moments As I tread down memory lane Precious moments flow down my mind; Moments of......Read the rest...

...separating wheat from the chaff we laugh at our gaffe being spirit and not mind-body sometimes mired in thoughts shoddy so refining consciousness bit by bit threefold flame of Christ in heart li......Read the rest...

...Hebrews war We see them breaking every law of criminal conduct like it should be an everyday occurrence We are told by the eminent Jordan Peterson, that the people, from the back and beyond Turke......Read the rest...

...Tried to write a limerick that's bawdy The naughty kind that sex would embody With each attempt I failed While another prevailed Compared to Jan's, mine was just plain shoddy......Read the rest...

...#IT'S TIME TO TAKE INVENTORY... ITS TIME TO EVALUATE CERTAIN CATEGORIES... JUST BECAUSE SOMETHING TAKES UP SPACE, DOESN'T NECESSARILY MEAN IT SHOULD... OBTAIN MAINTAIN REMAIN IN YOUR ......Read the rest...

...Shameless shady shepherd Sherlock shushed shoeless Sherman so surely shabby sharp-eyes Sheila shellacked sheep-headed Sherlock Shaken shallow Sharon shadowed shapely shipwrecked Sheila Shadow-man ......Read the rest...

...“Son”...”say goodnight to grandpa” Spurred by mother dearest as well as other politesse drummed into her second born fobbing blandishments as incentive tumbled off fingers of prodigal son tr......Read the rest...

...The homeless poet sorrow , i---- [ lyric of the homeless poet ] Since the last ten years I have been befriended With street life and love I with the cold breath weaved The darkness of each night h......Read the rest...

...The First Murder "Both of you son's of mine, Bring me the fruit and wine!" Like a cheetah stalking it's prey, My brother and I raced outside. To please our father's heart, Not out of......Read the rest...

...if you don’t have anything nice to say don’t say nothing at all, they say. every moment, every minute, every second of the day. the silenced people can not tell wrong from right, and when ......Read the rest...

...over occupied world bewildering hodge-podge of people pushing stress where it ought not to be in the slim rays of late day in the splattered mess of guttered streets a homeless man asks for a ......Read the rest...