Short Club Poems
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Went to a strip club
featured dancer was "Feathers"...
a rare bird indeed!
For "Feather -- "Feathers" contest by SKAT A
Client 9 Governor Spitzer
Was once New York’s ethics blitzer
This VIP flub
At the Emperor Club
Came from an overworked spritzer
Trump, Putin, and Beelzebub
Drank tea in an Helsinki pub
Boasting of sins
Two Mickey Finns
Enquired, "Are you from the Hair Club?"
You are my dream man.
You are more than what you seem.
You are my sweet dream.
We travel to everywhere.
We make love while in the air.
My club
Dudes are welcome with the entry of Mr Modi Ji and Mr Jonny depp hot bpl are also welcome
Enjoy the day
Aghori mhabharamnad
Night club lights dimming low
The pianist taking his bow
Play it again....Sam -
Across the smoke-filled room
A haunting ,tinkling tune.
Tread lightly on the earth - you are walking on the back of your own children's future
inspired by Sierra Club and Brian Strand's contest
Was out playing golf just for fun
With Father O’Toole in the sun
When club from hand burst
Hit priest as he cursed
And I hit his first holy one
Fantasy challenge
Undocumented hand sport
Emissions exhaust!!!
Using balls and club
Causing eruption in space.
Bringing forth sweet cream!!
Pity the poor Beelzebub
From some sort of under club
But his creators made him such lovely cake
Many candles and portion for you to partake
Tariffs spanked my 401k
The shank-the-ball king had to say:
I will never flub
I’ve used the right club
Just check out my lie on this play
Fallwells invited Trump for tea
He brought his club and balls for three
If Trump could make par
He'd earn a gold star
Instead he found Jack Kennedy
Alida from Kerkrade was a ghost
And she fell in love with René Trost
In coal-miner's club
They left their love's stub
Now all is buried under frost
Horn Haiku Fan Club
Can be central hub;
Could call it Horn Haiku club;
Members are sepub.
Jim Horn
PS. So maybe we should
meet at a beer pub.
Christened in the night
by rain
at the crossroads
Kissing each memory
that burns
—breathing his words again
(Hazlehurst Mississippi: October, 1975)
Pope Frances was a night club bouncer.
I’m not lying, I’m not a flouncer.
I know it’s odd.
He still loved God.
The devil he grabbed and called a pouncer.
It’s here
It’s here we club
Yours and mine forms a hub
Broken hearts link and connect
So strong as a web
It’s here we meet
It’s here
© John Kazadi
Beautiful scars contest
Broken hearted club
Mended my heart so quickly
Scars disappeared fast
Laura Beautiful scars contest
Natalie West
24/11/2015
Into the ground the ball on tee I push
With a mighty swing the club went whoosh
This I will share
The ball still there
But my club did sail into the bush
This is a perfect example of how bad our economy is.
My local strip club has dancers who are stripping,
so they can help put their grandkids through college.
There was a girl in a night club,
Who tripped in that crowded pub.
She bruised her left arm,
But laughed off the harm,
And danced while a dog ate her grub.
In somber silence, the Old Boys sit.
Only ambient noise they permit.
Not sitting face-to-face,
it's such a lonely place.
I, frankly, don't want to be in it.
cats in my neighborhood agree
there is something youd like to see
if you stay out all night
and meow until light
a man with a club climbs a tree.
Champagne popping and club hoping
You and your girlfriends had a
Wild night out
I cannot see you in the images
You claim you took because you
Blacked out
Trump's Club hired a new girl in September
She was fired on the spot in November
As a matter of fact
She was caught in the act
Of reviving the most senior Member